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Thanksgiving to Yahweh for Victory 1 (A psalm. A song. For the Sabbath day.
2 to declare in the morning your loyal love and your faithfulness in the night,
3 on the ten string, and on the harp, with a melody on the lyre.
4 For you, O Yahweh, have made me glad by your work; by the deeds of your hands I sing for joy.
5 How great are your deeds, O Yahweh; how very deep are your thoughts.
6 The
brutish man does not know, and
the fool cannot understand this.
7 When the wicked flourish like grass and all the workers of evil blossom, it is so they can be destroyed forever.
8 But you are on high forever, O Yahweh.
9 For behold, your enemies, O Yahweh, for behold, your enemies will perish. All the workers of evil will be scattered.
10 But you have exalted my horn like that of a wild ox; you have anointed me
11 And so my eye looks on my enemies.
14 They will still prosper in old age. They will be fat and luxuriant,
15 to declare that Yahweh is upright. He is my rock, and there is no injustice