2 To shew forth thy lovingkindness in the morning, and thy faithfulness every night,
3 With an instrument of ten strings, and with the psaltery; with a solemn sound upon the harp.
4 For thou, Lord, hast made me glad through thy work: I will triumph in the works of thy hands.
5 How great are thy works, O Lord! thy thoughts are very deep.
6 A brutish man knoweth not; neither doth a fool understand this:
7 When the wicked spring as the grass, and when all the workers of iniquity do flourish; it is that they shall be destroyed for ever:
8 But thou, O Lord, art on high for evermore.