A Psalm. A song for the Sabbath day.

92:1 It is a good thing to give thanks to Yahweh,

to sing praises to your name, Most High;

92:2 to proclaim your loving kindness in the morning,

and your faithfulness every night,

92:3 with the ten-stringed lute, with the harp,

and with the melody of the lyre.

92:4 For you, Yahweh, have made me glad through your work.

I will triumph in the works of your hands.

92:5 How great are your works, Yahweh!

Your thoughts are very deep.

92:6 A senseless man doesn't know,

neither does a fool understand this:

92:7 though the wicked spring up as the grass,

and all the evil-doers flourish,

they will be destroyed forever.

92:8 But you, Yahweh, are on high forevermore.

92:9 For, behold, your enemies, Yahweh,

for, behold, your enemies shall perish.

All the evil-doers will be scattered.

92:10 But you have exalted my horn like that of the wild ox.

I am anointed with fresh oil.

92:11 My eye has also seen my enemies.

My ears have heard of the wicked enemies who rise up against me.

92:12 The righteous shall flourish like the palm tree.

He will grow like a cedar in Lebanon.

92:13 They are planted in Yahweh's house.

They will flourish in our God's courts.

92:14 They will still bring forth fruit in old age.

They will be full of sap and green,

92:15 to show that Yahweh is upright.

He is my rock,

and there is no unrighteousness in him.