He shall be like a tree Planted by the rivers of water, That brings forth its fruit in its season, Whose leaf also shall not wither; And whatever he does shall prosper.

I have seen the wicked in great power, And spreading himself like a native green tree.

But I am like a green olive tree in the house of God; I trust in the mercy of God forever and ever.

They seem like men who lift up Axes among the thick trees.

He destroyed their vines with hail, And their sycamore trees with frost.

The righteous shall flourish like a palm tree, He shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon.

Let the field be joyful, and all that is in it. Then all the trees of the woods will rejoice

The trees of the Lord are full of sap, The cedars of Lebanon which He planted,

Where the birds make their nests; The stork has her home in the fir trees.

He struck their vines also, and their fig trees, And splintered the trees of their territory.

Sharp arrows of the warrior, With coals of the broom tree!

Mountains and all hills; Fruitful trees and all cedars;