|[A Psalm. A Song for the Sabbath.]||We Praise Thee O God!. Psalm 92(v91)|
|It is good to give thanks to the LORD, |
to sing praises to thy name, O Most High;
|to declare thy steadfast love in the morning, |
and thy faithfulness by night,
|to the music of the lute and the harp, |
to the melody of the lyre.
|For thou, O LORD, hast made me glad by thy work; |
at the works of thy hands I sing for joy.
|How great are thy works, O LORD! |
Thy thoughts are very deep!
|The dull man cannot know, |
the stupid cannot understand this:
|that, though the wicked sprout like grass and all evildoers flourish, |
they are doomed to destruction for ever,
|but thou, O LORD, art on high for ever.|
|For, lo, thy enemies, O LORD, |
for, lo, thy enemies shall perish;
all evildoers shall be scattered.
|But thou hast exalted my horn like that of the wild ox; |
thou hast poured over me fresh oil.
|My eyes have seen the downfall of my enemies, |
my ears have heard the doom of my evil assailants.
|The righteous flourish like the palm tree, |
and grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
|They are planted in the house of the LORD, |
they flourish in the courts of our God.
|They still bring forth fruit in old age, |
they are ever full of sap and green,
|to show that the Lord is upright;|
he is my rock, there is no unrighteousness in him.
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