8 But you, O Lord, are highly honored forever.
9 Now look at your enemies, O Lord.Now look at your enemies.They disappear, and all troublemakers are scattered.
10 But you make me as strong as a wild bull,and soothing lotion is poured on me.
11 My eyes gloat over those who spy on me.My ears hear ⌊the cries⌋ of evildoers attacking me.
12 Righteous people flourish like palm treesand grow tall like the cedars in Lebanon.
13 They are planted in the Lord’s house.They blossom in our God’s courtyards.
14 Even when they are old, they still bear fruit.They are always healthy and fresh.