3 On an instrument of ten strings,On the lute,And on the harp,With harmonious sound.
4 For You, Lord, have made me glad through Your work;I will triumph in the works of Your hands.
5 O Lord, how great are Your works!Your thoughts are very deep.
6 A senseless man does not know,Nor does a fool understand this.
7 When the wicked spring up like grass,And when all the workers of iniquity flourish,It is that they may be destroyed forever.
8 But You, Lord, are on high forevermore.
9 For behold, Your enemies, O Lord,For behold, Your enemies shall perish;All the workers of iniquity shall be scattered.