Psalm 92 – New International Version (NIV)
Psalm 92[a]
A psalm. A song. For the Sabbath day.
- It is good to praise the Lord and make music to your name, O Most High,
- proclaiming your love in the morning and your faithfulness at night,
- to the music of the ten-stringed lyre and the melody of the harp.
- For you make me glad by your deeds, Lord; I sing for joy at what your hands have done.
- How great are your works, Lord, how profound your thoughts!
- Senseless people do not know, fools do not understand,
- that though the wicked spring up like grass and all evildoers flourish, they will be destroyed forever.
- But you, Lord, are forever exalted.
- For surely your enemies, Lord, surely your enemies will perish; all evildoers will be scattered.
- You have exalted my horn[b] like that of a wild ox; fine oils have been poured on me.
- My eyes have seen the defeat of my adversaries; my ears have heard the rout of my wicked foes.
- The righteous will flourish like a palm tree, they will grow like a cedar of Lebanon;
- planted in the house of the Lord, they will flourish in the courts of our God.
- They will still bear fruit in old age, they will stay fresh and green,
- proclaiming, “The Lord is upright; he is my Rock, and there is no wickedness in him.”
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Psalm 92 – King James Version (KJV)
A Psalm or Song for the sabbath day.
- It is a good thing to give thanks unto the LORD, And to sing praises unto thy name, O most High:
- To shew forth thy lovingkindness in the morning, And thy faithfulness every night,
- Upon an instrument of ten strings, and upon the psaltery; Upon the harp with a solemn sound.
- For thou, LORD, hast made me glad through thy work: I will triumph in the works of thy hands.
- O LORD, how great are thy works! And thy thoughts are very deep.
- A brutish man knoweth not; Neither doth a fool understand this.
- When the wicked spring as the grass, And when all the workers of iniquity do flourish; It is that they shall be destroyed for ever:
- But thou, LORD, art most high for evermore.
- For, lo, thine enemies, O LORD, for, lo, thine enemies shall perish; All the workers of iniquity shall be scattered.
- But my horn shalt thou exalt like the horn of an unicorn: I shall be anointed with fresh oil.
- Mine eye also shall see my desire on mine enemies, And mine ears shall hear my desire of the wicked that rise up against me.
- The righteous shall flourish like the palm tree: He shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
- Those that be planted in the house of the LORD Shall flourish in the courts of our God.
- They shall still bring forth fruit in old age; They shall be fat and flourishing;
- To shew that the LORD is upright: He is my rock, And there is no unrighteousness in him.
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