Psalm 92

¹A Psalm. A song for the Sabbath day. It is a good thing to give thanks to the LORD, to sing praises to your name, Most High,

²to proclaim your loving kindness in the morning, and your faithfulness every night,

³with the ten-stringed lute, with the harp, and with the melody of the lyre.

⁴For you, LORD, have made me glad through your work. I will triumph in the works of your hands.

⁵How great are your works, LORD! Your thoughts are very deep.

⁶A senseless man doesn’t know, neither does a fool understand this:

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

⁸But you, LORD, are on high forever more.

⁹For behold, your enemies, LORD, for behold, your enemies shall perish. All the evildoers will be scattered.

¹⁰But you have exalted my horn like that of the wild ox. I am anointed with fresh oil.

¹¹My eye has also seen my enemies. My ears have heard of the wicked enemies who rise up against me.

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

¹³They are planted in the LORD’s house. They will flourish in our God’s courts.

¹⁴They will still produce fruit in old age. They will be full of sap and green,

¹⁵to show that the LORD is upright. He is my rock, and there is no unrighteousness in him.