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Psalm 92:4–7

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4For you, O Lord, have made me glad by your kwork;

at lthe works of your hands I sing for joy.

5How mgreat are your works, O Lord!

Your nthoughts are very odeep!

6The stupid man cannot know;

the fool cannot understand this:

7that though pthe wicked sprout like grass

and all qevildoers flourish,

they are doomed to destruction forever;

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Cross references

  1. kSee Ps. 90:16
  2. lPs. 8:6
  3. mPs. 111:2; Rev. 15:3
  4. nPs. 40:5; 139:17
  5. o[Rom. 11:33]; See Ps. 36:6
  6. pSee Job 21:7
  7. qPs. 94:4; 125:5

In other versions

NIVNew International Version (2011)

For you make me glad by your deeds, Lord;

I sing for joy at what your hands have done.

How great are your works, Lord,

how profound your thoughts!

Senseless people do not know,

fools do not understand,

that though the wicked spring up like grass

and all evildoers flourish,

they will be destroyed forever.

CSBChristian Standard Bible

For you have made me rejoice, Lord,

by what you have done;

I will shout for joy

because of the works of your hands.

How magnificent are your works, Lord,

how profound your thoughts!

A stupid person does not know,

a fool does not understand this:

though the wicked sprout like grass

and all evildoers flourish,

they will be eternally destroyed.

NLTNew Living Translation

You thrill me, Lord, with all you have done for me!

I sing for joy because of what you have done.

O Lord, what great works you do!

And how deep are your thoughts.

Only a simpleton would not know,

and only a fool would not understand this:

Though the wicked sprout like weeds

and evildoers flourish,

they will be destroyed forever.

LEBThe Lexham English Bible

For you, O Yahweh, have made me glad by your work;

by the deeds of your hands I sing for joy.

How great are your deeds, O Yahweh;

how very deep are your thoughts.

The brutish man does not know,

and the fool cannot understand this.

When the wicked flourish like grass

and all the workers of evil blossom,

it is so they can be destroyed forever.

KJV 1900King James Version

For thou, Lord, hast made me glad through thy work:

I will triumph in the works of thy hands.

O Lord, how great are thy works!

And thy thoughts are very deep.

A brutish man knoweth not;

Neither doth a fool understand this.

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: