Psalm 92. Uh, som or song for the Sabbath day. It is a good thing to give. Thanks unto the Lord and to sing praises unto thy name. Oh, most high. To show forth. I loving kindness in the morning. And they faithfulness every night. Upon an instrument of 10 strings and upon the sultry. Upon the harp with a solemn sound for thou Lord has made me glad through thy work. I will triumph in the work of the hands. Oh, Lord. How great are they works? And they thoughts are very deep.
Uh, brutish man north, not. Neither death 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 forever. But thou. Lord art most high forevermore. For low thine enemies. Oh Lord. For low thine enemy shall perish. All the workers of iniquity shall be scattered. But my horn shelf thou exalt like the horn of a unicorn. I shall be anointed with fresh oil. Mine. I also shall see my desire in my enemies.
And my nears shall hear my desire of the wicked that rise up against me. The rightest soft 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 show that the Lord is upright. He is my rock. And there is no unrighteousness in him.
