Psalms 92
1 A PSALM. A SONG FOR THE SABBATH DAY. [It is] good to give thanks to YHWH, And to sing praises to Your Name, O Most High,
A Psalm. — A Song for the sabbath-day. Good to give thanks to Jehovah, And to sing praises to Thy name, O Most High,
2 To declare Your kindness in the morning, And Your faithfulness in the nights.
To declare in the morning Thy kindness, And Thy faithfulness in the nights.
3 On ten strings and on stringed instrument, On (higgaion) with harp.
On ten strings and on psaltery, On (higgaion) with harp.
4 For You have caused me to rejoice, O YHWH, in Your work, I sing concerning the works of Your hands.
For Thou hast caused me to rejoice, O Jehovah, in Thy work, Concerning the works of Thy hands I sing.
5 How great Your works have been, O YHWH, Your thoughts have been very deep.
How great have been Thy works, O Jehovah, Very deep have been Thy thoughts.
6 A brutish man does not know, And a fool does not understand this—
A brutish man doth not know, And a fool understandeth not this; —
7 When the wicked flourish as an herb, And all workers of iniquity blossom—For their being destroyed forever and ever!
When the wicked flourish as a herb, And blossom do all workers of iniquity — For their being destroyed for ever and ever!
8 And You [are] high for all time, O YHWH.
And Thou [art] high to the age, O Jehovah.
9 For behold, Your enemies, O YHWH, For behold, Your enemies perish, All workers of iniquity separate themselves.
For, lo, Thine enemies, O Jehovah, For, lo, Thine enemies, do perish, Separate themselves do all workers of iniquity.
10 And You exalt my horn as a wild ox, I have been anointed with fresh oil.
And Thou exaltest as a reem my horn, I have been anointed with fresh oil.
11 And my eye looks on my enemies, Of those rising up against me, The evildoers, my ears hear.
And mine eye looketh on mine enemies, Of those rising up against me, The evil doers, do mine ears hear.
12 The righteous flourish as a palm-tree, He grows as a cedar in Lebanon.
The righteous as a palm-tree flourisheth, As a cedar in Lebanon he groweth.
13 Those planted in the house of YHWH, In the courts of our God, flourish.
Those planted in the house of Jehovah, In the courts of our God do flourish.
14 Still they bring forth in old age, They are fat and flourishing,
Still they bring forth in old age, Fat and flourishing are they,
15 To declare that YHWH my Rock [is] upright, And there is no perverseness in Him!
To declare that upright [is] Jehovah my rock, And there is no perverseness in Him!
