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92:1  A Psalm. A Song for the Sabbath. It is good to give thanks to the Lord, to sing praises to thy name, O Most High;
92:2  to declare thy steadfast love in the morning, and thy faithfulness by night,
92:3  to the music of the lute and the harp, to the melody of the lyre.
92:4  For thou, O Lord, hast made me glad by thy work; at the works of thy hands I sing for joy.
92:5  How great are thy works, O Lord! Thy thoughts are very deep!
92:6  The dull man cannot know, the stupid cannot understand this:
92:7  that, though the wicked sprout like grass and all evildoers flourish, they are doomed to destruction for ever,
92:8  but thou, O Lord, art on high for ever.
92:9  For lo, thy enemies, O Lord, for lo, thy enemies shall perish; all evildoers shall be scattered.
92:10  But thou hast exalted my horn like that of the wild ox; thou hast 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 bring forth fruit in old age, they are ever full of sap and green,
92:15  to show that the Lord is upright; he is my rock, and there is no unrighteousness in him.