| 1 | A Psalm. A Song for the Sabbath day. It is good to give thanks to the LORD, And to sing praises to Your name, O Most High; | |
| 2 | To declare Your lovingkindness in the morning, And Your faithfulness every night, | |
| 3 | On an instrument of ten strings, On the lute, And on the harp, With harmonious sound. | |
| 4 | For You, LORD, have made me glad through Your work; I will triumph in the works of Your hands. | |
| 5 | O LORD, how great are Your works! Your thoughts are very deep. | |
| 6 | A senseless man does not know, Nor does a fool understand this. | |
| 7 | When the wicked spring up like grass, And when all the workers of iniquity flourish, It is that they may be destroyed forever. | |
| 8 | But You, LORD, are on high forevermore. | |
| 9 | For behold, Your enemies, O LORD, For behold, Your enemies shall perish; All the workers of iniquity shall be scattered. | |
| 10 | But my horn You have exalted like a wild ox; I have been anointed with fresh oil. | |
| 11 | My eye also has seen my desire on my enemies; My ears hear my desire on the wicked Who rise up against me. | |
| 12 | The righteous shall flourish like a palm tree, He shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon. | |
| 13 | Those who are planted in the house of the LORD Shall flourish in the courts of our God. | |
| 14 | They shall still bear fruit in old age; They shall be fresh and flourishing, | |
| 15 | To declare that the LORD is upright; He is my rock, and there is no unrighteousness in Him. | |