Psalms 92

1A Psalm, a Song. For the sabbath day. It is a good thing to give thanks unto YHWH, And to sing praises unto Thy name, O Most High;

2To declare Thy lovingkindness in the morning, And Thy faithfulness in the night seasons,

3With an instrument of ten strings, and with the psaltery; With a solemn sound upon the harp.

4For Thou, YHWH, hast made me glad through Thy work; I will exult in the works of Thy hands.

5How great are Thy works, O YHWH! Thy thoughts are very deep.

6A brutish man knoweth not, Neither doth a fool understand this.

7When the wicked spring up as the grass, And when all the workers of iniquity do flourish; It is that they may be destroyed for ever.

8But Thou, O YHWH, art on high for evermore.

9For, lo, Thine enemies, O YHWH, For, lo, Thine enemies shall perish: All the workers of iniquity shall be scattered.

10But my horn hast Thou exalted like the horn of the wild-ox; I am anointed with rich oil.

11Mine eye also hath gazed on them that lie in wait for me, Mine ears have heard my desire of the evil-doers that rise up against me.

12The righteous shall flourish like the palm-tree; He shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon.

13Planted in the house of YHWH, They shall flourish in the courts of our God.

14They shall still bring forth fruit in old age; They shall be full of sap and richness;

15To declare that YHWH is upright, My Rock, in whom there is no unrighteousness.