to the music of the ten-stringed lyre1 and the melody of the harp.24
For you make me glad by your deeds, O LORD; I sing for joy3 at the works of your hands.45
How great are your works,5 O LORD, how profound your thoughts!66
The senseless man7 does not know, fools do not understand,
that though the wicked spring up like grass and all evildoers flourish, they will be forever destroyed.88
But you, O LORD, are exalted forever.
For surely your enemies9, O LORD, surely your enemies will perish; all evildoers will be scattered.1010
You have exalted my horna11 like that of a wild ox;12 fine oils13 have been poured upon me.
My eyes have seen the defeat of my adversaries; my ears have heard the rout of my wicked foes.1412
The righteous will flourish15 like a palm tree, they will grow like a cedar of Lebanon;1613
planted in the house of the LORD, they will flourish in the courts of our God.17