Psalm 92
Praise For The LORD'S Goodness.
A Psalm, a Song for the Sabbath day.
And to sing praises to Your name, O Most High;
And Your faithfulness by night,
With resounding music upon the lyre.
I will sing for joy at the works of Your hands.
Your thoughts are very deep.
Nor does a stupid man understand this:
And all who did iniquity flourished,
It was only that they might be destroyed forevermore.
For, behold, Your enemies will perish;
All who do iniquity will be scattered.
I have been anointed with fresh oil.
My ears hear of the evildoers who rise up against me.
He will grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
They will flourish in the courts of our God.
They shall be full of sap and very green,
He is my rock, and there is no unrighteousness in Him.