Psalm 92 (New International Version)

Psalm 92

A psalm. A song. For the Sabbath day.

 ² to proclaim your love in the morning
       and your faithfulness at night,

 ³ to the music of the ten-stringed lyre
       and the melody of the harp.

 ⁴ For you make me glad by your deeds, O LORD;
       I sing for joy at the works of your hands.

 ⁵ How great are your works, O LORD,
       how profound your thoughts!

 ⁶ The senseless man does not know,
       fools do not understand,

 ⁷ that though the wicked spring up like grass
       and all evildoers flourish,
       they will be forever destroyed.

 ⁸ But you, O LORD, are exalted forever.

 ⁹ For surely your enemies, O LORD,
       surely your enemies will perish;
       all evildoers will be scattered.

 ¹⁰ You have exalted my horn ^[a] like that of a wild ox;
       fine oils have been poured upon me.

 ¹¹ My eyes have seen the defeat of my adversaries;
       my ears have heard the rout of my wicked foes.

 ¹² The righteous will flourish like a palm tree,
       they will grow like a cedar of Lebanon;

 ¹³ planted in the house of the LORD,
       they will flourish in the courts of our God.

 ¹⁴ They will still bear fruit in old age,
       they will stay fresh and green,

 ¹⁵ proclaiming, "The LORD is upright;
       he is my Rock, and there is no wickedness in him."