Psalms 92

1[A Psalm Song for the sabbath day.] good to give thanks unto the Yahuah, and to sing praises unto your name, O most High: 2To shew forth your lovingkindness in the morning, and your faithfulness every night, 3Upon an instrument of ten strings, and upon the psaltery; upon the harp with a solemn sound. 4For you, Yahuah, hast made me glad through your work: I will triumph in the works of your hands. 5O Yahuah, how great are your works! your thoughts are very deep. 6A brutish man knoweth not; neither does a fool understand this. 7When the wicked spring as the grass, and when all the workers of iniquity do flourish; that they shall be destroyed for ever: 8But you, Yahuah, high for evermore. 9For, lo, your enemies, O Yahuah, for, lo, your enemies shall perish; all the workers of iniquity shall be scattered. 10But my horn shall you exalt like an unicorn: I shall be anointed with fresh oil. 11Mine eye also shall see on mine enemies, mine ears shall hear of the wicked that rise up against me. 12The righteous shall flourish like the palm tree: he shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon. 13Those that be planted in the house of the Yahuah shall flourish in the courts of our Elohim. 14They shall still bring forth fruit in old age; they shall be fat and flourishing; 15To shew that the Yahuah upright: my rock, and no unrighteousness in him.