Zabur 92
A Psalm. A song for the Sabbath day.
1It is a good thing to give thanks to
Allah,
To sing praises to your name, Most High;
2To proclaim your loving kindness in the
morning,
And your faithfulness every night,
3With the ten-stringed lute, with the
harp,
And with the melody of the lyre.
4For you, Allah, have made me glad through
your work.
I will triumph in the works of your hands.
5How great are your works, Allah!
Your thoughts are very deep.
6A senseless man does not know,
Neither does a fool understand this:
7Though the wicked spring up as the grass,
And all the evil-doers flourish,
They will be destroyed forever.
8But you, Allah, are on high forevermore.
9For, behold, your enemies, Allah,
For, behold, your enemies shall perish.
All the evil-doers will be scattered.
10But you have exalted my horn like that
of the wild ox.
I am anointed with fresh oil.
11My eye has also seen my enemies.
My ears have heard of the wicked enemies who rise up
against me.
12The righteous shall flourish like the
palm tree.
He will grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
13They are planted in Allah's house.
They will flourish in our God's courts.
14They will still bring forth fruit in old
age.
They will be full of sap and green,
15To show that Allah is upright.
He is my rock,
And there is no unrighteousness in him.