Psalm 92:1) A Psalm. A Song for the Sabbath. It is good to give thanks to the LORD, to sing praises to your name, O Most High;
Psa 92:2) to declare your steadfast love in the morning, and your faithfulness by night,
Psa 92:3) to the music of the lute and the harp, to the melody of the lyre.
Psa 92:4) For you, O LORD, have made me glad by your work; at the works of your hands I sing for joy.
Psa 92:5) How great are your works, O LORD! Your thoughts are very deep!
Psa 92:6) The stupid man cannot know; the fool cannot understand this:
Psa 92:7) that though the wicked sprout like grass and all evildoers flourish, they are doomed to destruction forever;
Psa 92:8) but you, O LORD, are on high forever.
Psa 92:9) For behold, your enemies, O LORD, for behold, your enemies shall perish; all evildoers shall be scattered.
Psa 92:10) But you have exalted my horn like that of the wild ox; you have poured over me fresh oil.
Psa 92:11) My eyes have seen the downfall of my enemies; my ears have heard the doom of my evil assailants.
Psa 92:12) The righteous flourish like the palm tree and grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
Psa 92:13) They are planted in the house of the LORD; they flourish in the courts of our God.
Psa 92:14) They still bear fruit in old age; they are ever full of sap and green,
Psa 92:15) to declare that the LORD is upright; he is my rock, and there is no unrighteousness in him.