Psalm 92




1 It is good to give thanks to Yahweh, And to sing praises unto thy Name, O Most High;
2 Upon an instrument of ten strings, and upon a harp, With resounding music on the lyre.
3 For thou hat made me glad, O Yahweh, in thy doing, In the works of thy hands, will I shout for joy.
4 How great have grown thy works, Yahweh, How very deep are laid thy plans!
5 A man that is brutish, cannot know, And, dullard, cannot discern this: -
6 When the lawless do thrive like grass, And all the workers of iniquity have blossomed, It is that they may be destroyed for ever.
7 But, thou, shalt be on high age-abidingly, O Yahweh.
8 For lo! thine enemies, Yahweh, For lo! thine enemies, shall perish, They shall be scattered - all the workers of iniquity;
9 But thou wilt exalt, as those of the buffalo, my horn, I have been anointed, with fresh oil.
10 So hath mine eye descried them who were lying in wait for me, - Of my wicked assailants, mine ears, shall hear.
11 The righteous, like the palm-tree, shall thrive, Like the cedar in Lebanon, shall he grow;
12 They who are planted in the house of Yahweh, In the courts of our God, shall flourish;
13 Still shall they bear fruit in old age, Vigorous and fresh, shall they be:
14 To declare that upright is Yahweh, My Rock, and no perversity in him.