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92:1 A Psalme or song for the Sabbath day. It is a good thing to praise the Lord, and to sing vnto thy Name, O most High,
92:2 To declare thy louing kindenesse in the morning, and thy trueth in the night,
92:3 Vpon an instrument of tenne strings, and vpon the viole with the song vpon the harpe.
92:4 For thou, Lord, hast made mee glad by thy workes, and I wil reioyce in the workes of thine handes.
92:5 O Lord, how glorious are thy workes! and thy thoughtes are very deepe.
92:6 An vnwise man knoweth it not, and a foole doeth not vnderstand this,
92:7 (When the wicked growe as the grasse, and all the workers of wickednesse doe flourish) that they shall be destroyed for euer.
92:8 But thou, O Lord, art most High for euermore.
92:9 For loe, thine enemies, O Lord: for loe, thine enemies shall perish: all the workers of iniquitie shall be destroyed.
92:10 But thou shalt exalt mine horne, like the vnicornes, and I shalbe anoynted with fresh oyle.
92:11 Mine eye also shall see my desire against mine enemies: and mine eares shall heare my wish against the wicked, that rise vp against me.
92:12 The righteous shall flourish like a palme tree, and shall grow like a Cedar in Lebanon.
92:13 Such as bee planted in the house of the Lord, shall flourish in the courtes of our God.
92:14 They shall still bring foorth fruite in their age: they shall be fat and flourishing,
92:15 To declare that the Lord my rocke is righteous, and that none iniquitie is in him.