4 because you’ve made me happy, Lord,by your acts.I sing with joy because of your handiwork.
5 How awesome are your works, Lord!Your thoughts are so deep!
6 Ignorant people don’t know—fools don’t understand this:
7 though the wicked spring up like grassand all evildoers seem to blossom,they do so only to be destroyed forever.
8 But you, Lord, are exalted forever!
9 Look at your enemies, Lord!Look at how your enemies die,how all evildoers are scattered abroad!
10 But you’ve made me as strong as a wild ox.I’m soaked in precious ointment.