< תְהִלִּים 92 >
מִזְמֹ֥ור שִׁ֗יר לְיֹ֣ום הַשַּׁבָּֽת׃ טֹ֗וב לְהֹדֹ֥ות לַיהוָ֑ה וּלְזַמֵּ֖ר לְשִׁמְךָ֣ עֶלְיֹֽון׃ | 1 |
A psalm. A song for the Sabbath day. How good it is to thank the Lord, to sing praises to you, Most High,
לְהַגִּ֣יד בַּבֹּ֣קֶר חַסְֽדֶּ֑ךָ וֶ֝אֱמֽוּנָתְךָ֗ בַּלֵּילֹֽות׃ | 2 |
to tell of your trustworthy love in the morning, and your faithfulness in the night,
עֲֽלֵי־עָ֭שֹׂור וַעֲלֵי־נָ֑בֶל עֲלֵ֖י הִגָּיֹ֣ון בְּכִנֹּֽור׃ | 3 |
to the music of a ten-stringed harp and the melody of a lyre.
כִּ֤י שִׂמַּחְתַּ֣נִי יְהוָ֣ה בְּפָעֳלֶ֑ךָ בְּֽמַעֲשֵׂ֖י יָדֶ֣יךָ אֲרַנֵּֽן׃ | 4 |
You've made me so happy, Lord, because of all you've done for me! I sing for joy at what you've done!
מַה־גָּדְל֣וּ מַעֲשֶׂ֣יךָ יְהוָ֑ה מְ֝אֹ֗ד עָמְק֥וּ מַחְשְׁבֹתֶֽיךָ׃ | 5 |
Lord, what you do is amazing; your thoughts are very profound!
אִֽישׁ־בַּ֭עַר לֹ֣א יֵדָ֑ע וּ֝כְסִ֗יל לֹא־יָבִ֥ין אֶת־זֹֽאת׃ | 6 |
Only senseless people and fools don't know and understand this:
בִּפְרֹ֤חַ רְשָׁעִ֨ים ׀ כְּמֹ֥ו עֵ֗שֶׂב וַ֭יָּצִיצוּ כָּל־פֹּ֣עֲלֵי אָ֑וֶן לְהִשָּֽׁמְדָ֥ם עֲדֵי־עַֽד׃ | 7 |
even though the wicked grow up quickly like grass, and even though people who do evil flourish, they will be destroyed forever!
וְאַתָּ֥ה מָרֹ֗ום לְעֹלָ֥ם יְהוָֽה׃ | 8 |
But you, Lord, rule on high forever.
כִּ֤י הִנֵּ֪ה אֹיְבֶ֡יךָ ׀ יְֽהוָ֗ה כִּֽי־הִנֵּ֣ה אֹיְבֶ֣יךָ יֹאבֵ֑דוּ יִ֝תְפָּרְד֗וּ כָּל־פֹּ֥עֲלֵי אָֽוֶן׃ | 9 |
Your enemies, Lord, your enemies will die; everyone who does evil will be destroyed!
וַתָּ֣רֶם כִּרְאֵ֣ים קַרְנִ֑י בַּ֝לֹּתִ֗י בְּשֶׁ֣מֶן רַעֲנָֽן׃ | 10 |
But you have made me as powerful as a wild bull; you have anointed me with the best olive oil.
וַתַּבֵּ֥ט עֵינִ֗י בְּשׁ֫וּרָ֥י בַּקָּמִ֖ים עָלַ֥י מְרֵעִ֗ים תִּשְׁמַ֥עְנָה אָזְנָֽי׃ | 11 |
My eyes look with pleasure to see my enemies defeated; my ears have heard the downfall of those who tried to attack me.
צַ֭דִּיק כַּתָּמָ֣ר יִפְרָ֑ח כְּאֶ֖רֶז בַּלְּבָנֹ֣ון יִשְׂגֶּֽה׃ | 12 |
Those who live right flourish like a palm tree; they grow tall like a cedar tree in Lebanon.
שְׁ֭תוּלִים בְּבֵ֣ית יְהוָ֑ה בְּחַצְרֹ֖ות אֱלֹהֵ֣ינוּ יַפְרִֽיחוּ׃ | 13 |
They are planted in the house of the Lord; they thrive in the courts of our God.
עֹ֖וד יְנוּב֣וּן בְּשֵׂיבָ֑ה דְּשֵׁנִ֖ים וְרַֽעֲנַנִּ֣ים יִהְיֽוּ׃ | 14 |
Even when they are old they will still produce fruit, staying fresh and green.
לְ֭הַגִּיד כִּֽי־יָשָׁ֣ר יְהוָ֑ה צ֝וּרִ֗י וְֽלֹא־עֹלָתָה (עַוְלָ֥תָה) בֹּֽו׃ | 15 |
They will declare, “The Lord does what is right! He is my rock! There is no wrong in him!”