Psalm 91 — The Holy Bible

A psalm of an ode; for the Sabbath day.

It is good to give thanks to the Lord

And to sing to Your name, O Most High,

To proclaim Your mercy in the morning

And Your truth at night,

On the harp of ten strings, with an ode on the lyre.

For You make me glad, O Lord, with Your work,

And I will greatly rejoice in the works of Your hands.

How magnificent are Your works, O Lord;

Your thoughts are exceedingly deep.

A man without discernment shall not know these things,

And a senseless man shall not understand them.

When sinners grow like grass,

And all the workers of lawlessness have arrogant looks,

It is so that they may be destroyed unto ages of ages.

But You, O Lord, are Most High forever;

For behold, Your enemies shall perish,

And all who work lawlessness shall be scattered abroad;

And my horn shall be exalted like the unicorn,

And my old age shall be blessed with rich mercy;

My eye looked upon my enemies,

And my ear shall hear of evildoers who rise up against me.

The righteous shall flourish like a palm tree;

He shall be multiplied like the cedar in Lebanon.

Those planted in the house of the Lord

Shall blossom forth in the courts of our God;

They shall still be increased in a rich old age,

And shall be prospering

So as to proclaim, “The Lord my God is upright,

And there is no wrongdoing in Him.”