3 To proclaim your love at daybreak,your faithfulness in the night,
4 With the ten-stringed harp,with melody upon the lyre.
5 For you make me jubilant, Lord, by your deeds;at the works of your hands I shout for joy.
6 How great are your works, Lord!How profound your designs!
7 A senseless person cannot know this;a fool cannot comprehend.
8 Though the wicked flourish like grassand all sinners thrive,They are destined for eternal destruction;
9 but you, Lord, are forever on high.