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