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.