Psalm 92
A Psalm. A song for the Sabbath day.
to sing praises to your name, Most High,
and your faithfulness every night,
and with the melody of the lyre.
I will triumph in the works of your hands.
Your thoughts are very deep.
neither does a fool understand this:
and all the evildoers flourish,
they will be destroyed forever.
for, behold, your enemies shall perish.
All the evildoers will be scattered.
I am anointed with fresh oil.
My ears have heard of the wicked enemies who rise up against me.
He will grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
They will flourish in our God’s courts.
They will be full of sap and green,
He is my rock,
and there is no unrighteousness in him.