| 1 [Psalm Song For the Sabbath] It is good to give thanks to Yahweh, to make music for your name, MostHigh, | 1 A Song for the Sabbath. It is good to give thanks to the LORD, to sing praises to thy name, O Most High; |
| 2 to proclaim your faithful love at daybreak, and your constancy al through the night, | 2 to declare thy steadfast love in the morning, and thy faithfulness by night, |
| 3 on the lyre, the ten-stringed lyre, to the murmur of the harp. | 3 to the music of the lute and the harp, to the melody of the lyre. |
| 4 You have brought me joy, Yahweh, by your deeds, at the work of your hands I cry out, | 4 For thou, O LORD, hast made me glad by thy work; at the works of thy hands I sing for joy. |
| 5 'How great are your works, Yahweh, immensely deep your thoughts!' | 5 How great are thy works, O LORD! Thy thoughts are very deep! |
| 6 Stupid people cannot realise this, fools do not grasp it. | 6 The dull man cannot know, the stupid cannot understand this: |
| 7 The wicked may sprout like weeds, and every evil-doer flourish, but only to be eternally destroyed; | 7 that, though the wicked sprout like grass and all evildoers flourish, they are doomed to destruction for ever, |
| 8 whereas you are supreme for ever, Yahweh. | 8 but thou, O LORD, art on high for ever. |
| 9 Look how your enemies perish, how all evil-doers are scattered! | 9 For, lo, thy enemies, O LORD, for, lo, thy enemies shall perish; all evildoers shall be scattered. |
| 10 You give me the strength of the wild ox, you anoint me with fresh oil; | 10 But thou hast exalted my horn like that of the wild ox; thou hast poured over me fresh oil. |
| 11 I caught sight of the ambush against me, overheard the plans of the wicked. | 11 My eyes have seen the downfall of my enemies, my ears have heard the doom of my evil assailants. |
| 12 The upright wil flourish like the palm tree, will grow like a cedar of Lebanon. | 12 The righteous flourish like the palm tree, and grow like a cedar in Lebanon. |
| 13 Planted in the house of Yahweh, they wil flourish in the courts of our God. | 13 They are planted in the house of the LORD, they flourish in the courts of our God. |
| 14 In old age they wil stil bear fruit, wil remain fresh and green, | 14 They still bring forth fruit in old age, they are ever full of sap and green, |
| 15 to proclaim Yahweh's integrity; my rock, in whom no fault can be found. | 15 to show that the LORD is upright; he is my rock, and there is no unrighteousness in him. |