Psalms 92

1 A Psalm. — A Song for the sabbath-day. Good to give thanks to Jehovah, And to sing praises to Thy name, O Most High,

A Psalme or song for the Sabbath day. It is a good thing to praise the Lord, and to sing vnto thy Name, O most High,

2 To declare in the morning Thy kindness, And Thy faithfulness in the nights.

To declare thy louing kindenesse in the morning, and thy trueth in the night,

3 On ten strings and on psaltery, On (higgaion) with harp.

Vpon an instrument of tenne strings, and vpon the viole with the song vpon the harpe.

4 For Thou hast caused me to rejoice, O Jehovah, in Thy work, Concerning the works of Thy hands I sing.

For thou, Lord, hast made mee glad by thy workes, and I wil reioyce in the workes of thine handes.

5 How great have been Thy works, O Jehovah, Very deep have been Thy thoughts.

O Lord, how glorious are thy workes! and thy thoughtes are very deepe.

6 A brutish man doth not know, And a fool understandeth not this; —

An vnwise man knoweth it not, and a foole doeth not vnderstand this,

7 When the wicked flourish as a herb, And blossom do all workers of iniquity — For their being destroyed for ever and ever!

(When the wicked growe as the grasse, and all the workers of wickednesse doe flourish) that they shall be destroyed for euer.

8 And Thou [art] high to the age, O Jehovah.

But thou, O Lord, art most High for euermore.

9 For, lo, Thine enemies, O Jehovah, For, lo, Thine enemies, do perish, Separate themselves do all workers of iniquity.

For loe, thine enemies, O Lord: for loe, thine enemies shall perish: all the workers of iniquitie shall be destroyed.

10 And Thou exaltest as a reem my horn, I have been anointed with fresh oil.

But thou shalt exalt mine horne, like the vnicornes, and I shalbe anoynted with fresh oyle.

11 And mine eye looketh on mine enemies, Of those rising up against me, The evil doers, do mine ears hear.

Mine eye also shall see my desire against mine enemies: and mine eares shall heare my wish against the wicked, that rise vp against me.

12 The righteous as a palm-tree flourisheth, As a cedar in Lebanon he groweth.

The righteous shall flourish like a palme tree, and shall grow like a Cedar in Lebanon.

13 Those planted in the house of Jehovah, In the courts of our God do flourish.

Such as bee planted in the house of the Lord, shall flourish in the courtes of our God.

14 Still they bring forth in old age, Fat and flourishing are they,

They shall still bring foorth fruite in their age: they shall be fat and flourishing,

15 To declare that upright [is] Jehovah my rock, And there is no perverseness in Him!

To declare that the Lord my rocke is righteous, and that none iniquitie is in him.