4 For you make me glad by your deeds, Lord;I sing for joy at what your hands have done.
5 How great are your works, Lord,how profound your thoughts!
6 Senseless people do not know,fools do not understand,
7 that though the wicked spring up like grassand all evildoers flourish,they will be destroyed for ever.
8 But you, Lord, are for ever exalted.
9 For surely your enemies, Lord,surely your enemies will perish;all evildoers will be scattered.
10 You have exalted my horn like that of a wild ox;fine oils have been poured on me.