< Psalms 92 >

1 A psalm. A song; for the sabbath day. It is good to give thanks to the Lord, to sing praise to your name, O Most High,
Psalmus cantici, in die sabbati. [Bonum est confiteri Domino, et psallere nomini tuo, Altissime:
2 to declare your love in the morning, and your faithfulness in the night,
ad annuntiandum mane misericordiam tuam, et veritatem tuam per noctem,
3 with voice and a ten-stringed harp, with music that throbs on the lyre.
in decachordo, psalterio; cum cantico, in cithara.
4 For you make me glad by your deeds, Lord, at the work of your hands I will ring out my joy.
Quia delectasti me, Domine, in factura tua; et in operibus manuum tuarum exsultabo.
5 How great are your works, O Lord; how deep are your thoughts!
Quam magnificata sunt opera tua, Domine! nimis profundæ factæ sunt cogitationes tuæ.
6 The insensitive cannot know, nor can a fool understand,
Vir insipiens non cognoscet, et stultus non intelliget hæc.
7 that, though the wicked flourish like grass, and evildoers all blossom, they will perish forever.
Cum exorti fuerint peccatores sicut fœnum, et apparuerint omnes qui operantur iniquitatem, ut intereant in sæculum sæculi:
8 But you are exalted forever.
tu autem Altissimus in æternum, Domine.
9 For see! Your enemies, Lord For see! Your enemies perish, all evildoers are scattered.
Quoniam ecce inimici tui, Domine, quoniam ecce inimici tui peribunt; et dispergentur omnes qui operantur iniquitatem.
10 But you lift me to honour, and anoint me afresh with oil.
Et exaltabitur sicut unicornis cornu meum, et senectus mea in misericordia uberi.
11 My eyes will feast on my foes, and my ears will hear of the doom of the wicked.
Et despexit oculus meus inimicos meos, et in insurgentibus in me malignantibus audiet auris mea.
12 The righteous will sprout like the palm, will grow like a cedar of Lebanon.
Justus ut palma florebit; sicut cedrus Libani multiplicabitur.
13 In the house of the Lord are they planted, in the courts of our God they will sprout.
Plantati in domo Domini, in atriis domus Dei nostri florebunt.
14 They will still bear fruit in old age, all sappy and fresh will they be
Adhuc multiplicabuntur in senecta uberi, et bene patientes erunt:
15 So they proclaim the Lord to be just, my rock, in whom is no wrong.
ut annuntient quoniam rectus Dominus Deus noster, et non est iniquitas in eo.]

< Psalms 92 >