Mga Awit 92

1Isang mabuting bagay ang magpapasalamat sa Panginoon, at umawit ng mga pagpuri sa iyong pangalan, Oh Kataastaasan: 2Upang magpakilala ng iyong kagandahang-loob sa umaga, at ng iyong pagtatapat gabigabi. 3Na may panugtog na may sangpung kawad, at may salterio; na may dakilang tunog na alpa. 4Sapagka't ikaw, Panginoon, iyong pinasaya ako sa iyong gawa: ako'y magtatagumpay sa mga gawa ng iyong mga kamay. 5Kay dakila ng iyong mga gawa, Oh Panginoon! Ang iyong mga pagiisip ay totoong malalim. 6Ang taong hangal ay hindi nakakaalam; ni nauunawa man ito ng mangmang. 7Pagka ang masama ay lumilitaw na parang damo, at pagka gumiginhawa ang lahat na manggagawa ng kasamaan; ay upang mangalipol sila magpakailan man: 8Nguni't ikaw, Oh Panginoon, ay mataas magpakailan man. 9Sapagka't, narito, ang mga kaaway mo, Oh Panginoon, sapagka't, narito, ang mga kaaway mo'y malilipol; lahat ng mga manggagawa ng kasamaan ay mangangalat. 10Nguni't ang sungay ko'y iyong pinataas na parang sungay ng mailap na toro: ako'y napahiran ng bagong langis. 11Nakita naman ng aking mata ang nasa ko sa aking mga kaaway, narinig ng aking pakinig ang nasa ko sa mga manggagawa ng kasamaan na nagsisibangon laban sa akin. 12Ang matuwid ay giginhawa na parang puno ng palma. Siya'y tutubo na parang cedro sa Libano. 13Sila'y nangatatag sa bahay ng Panginoon; sila'y giginhawa sa mga looban ng aming Dios. 14Sila'y mangagbubunga sa katandaan; sila'y mapupuspos ng katas at kasariwaan: 15Upang ipakilala na ang Panginoon ay matuwid; siya'y aking malaking bato, at walang kalikuan sa kaniya.

1It is a good thing to give thanks to Yahweh, to sing praises to your name, Most High; 2to proclaim your loving kindness in the morning, and your faithfulness every night, 3with the ten-stringed lute, with the harp, and with the melody of the lyre. 4For you, Yahweh, have made me glad through your work. I will triumph in the works of your hands. 5How great are your works, Yahweh! Your thoughts are very deep. 6A senseless man doesn’t know, neither does a fool understand this: 7though the wicked spring up as the grass, and all the evildoers flourish, they will be destroyed forever. 8But you, Yahweh, are on high forever more. 9For, behold, your enemies, Yahweh, for, behold, your enemies shall perish. All the evildoers will be scattered. 10But you have exalted my horn like that of the wild ox. I am anointed with fresh oil. 11My eye has also seen my enemies. My ears have heard of the wicked enemies who rise up against me. 12The righteous shall flourish like the palm tree. He will grow like a cedar in Lebanon. 13They are planted in Yahweh’s house. They will flourish in our God’s courts. 14They will still produce fruit in old age. They will be full of sap and green, 15to show that Yahweh is upright. He is my rock, and there is no unrighteousness in him.

1Een psalm, een lied, op den sabbatdag. 2Het is goed, dat men den HEERE love, en Uw Naam psalmzinge, o Allerhoogste! 3Dat men in den morgenstond Uw goedertierenheid verkondige, en Uw getrouwheid in de nachten; 4Op het tiensnarig instrument en op de luit, met een voorbedacht lied op de harp. 5Want Gij hebt mij verblijd, HEERE! met Uw daden, ik zal juichen over de werken Uwer handen. 6O HEERE! hoe groot zijn Uw werken! zeer diep zijn Uw gedachten. 7Een onvernuftig man weet er niet van, en een dwaas verstaat ditzelve niet; 8Dat de goddelozen groeien als het kruid, en al de werkers der ongerechtigheid bloeien, opdat zij tot in der eeuwigheid verdelgd worden. 9Maar Gij zijt de Allerhoogste in eeuwigheid de HEERE! 10Want zie, Uw vijanden, o HEERE! want zie, Uw vijanden zullen vergaan; al de werkers der ongerechtigheid zullen verstrooid worden. 11Maar Gij zult mijn hoorn verhogen, gelijk eens eenhoorns; ik ben met verse olie overgoten. 12En mijn oog zal mijn verspieders aanschouwen; mijn oren zullen het horen, aangaande de boosdoeners, die tegen mij opstaan. 13De rechtvaardige zal groeien als een palmboom; hij zal wassen als een cederboom op Libanon. 14Die in het huis des HEEREN geplant zijn, dien zal gegeven worden te groeien in de voorhoven onzes Gods. 15In den grijzen ouderdom zullen zij nog vruchten dragen; zij zullen vet en groen zijn, Om te verkondigen, dat de HEERE recht is; Hij is mijn Rotssteen, en in Hem is geen onrecht.