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A Psalm. A song for the Sabbath day.
[1] It is a good thing to give thanks to the LORD,
to sing praises to your name, Most High,
[2] to proclaim your loving kindness in the morning,
and your faithfulness every night,
[3] with the ten-stringed lute, with the harp,
and with the melody of the lyre.
[4] For you, LORD, have made me glad through your work.
I will triumph in the works of your hands.
[5] How great are your works, LORD!
Your thoughts are very deep.
[6] A senseless man doesn’t know,
neither does a fool understand this:
[7] though the wicked spring up as the grass,
and all the evildoers flourish,
they will be destroyed forever.
[8] But you, LORD, are on high forever more.
[9] For behold, your enemies, LORD,
for behold, your enemies shall perish.
All the evildoers will be scattered.
[10] But you have exalted my horn like that of the wild ox.
I am anointed with fresh oil.
[11] My eye has also seen my enemies.
My ears have heard of the wicked enemies who rise up against me.
[12] The righteous shall flourish like the palm tree.
He will grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
[13] They are planted in the LORD’s house.
They will flourish in our God’s courts.
[14] They will still produce fruit in old age.
They will be full of sap and green,
[15] to show that the LORD is upright.
He is my rock,
and there is no unrighteousness in him.
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