Psalms 92
1It 2 to sing praises to your name, Most High, 1
2to 2 and your faithfulness every night, 1
3with 2 and with the melody of the lyre. 1
4For 2 I will triumph in the works of your hands. 1
5How 2 Your thoughts are very deep. 1
6A 2 neither does a fool understand this: 1
7though the 2 and all the evildoers flourish, 2 they will be destroyed forever. 1
8But 1
9For 2 for behold, your enemies shall perish. 2 All the evildoers will be scattered. 1
10But 2 I am anointed with fresh oil. 1
11My 2 My ears have heard of the wicked enemies who rise up against me. 1
12The 2 He will grow like a cedar in Lebanon. 1
13They are 2 They will flourish in our God’s courts. 1
14They 2 They will be full of sap and green, 2
15to 1 He is my rock, 2 and there is no unrighteousness in him.