ECB(i)
1 A Psalm; A Song: For the shabbath day. It is good to spread hands to Yah Veh and to psalm to your name, O Elyon:
2 to tell your mercy in the morning and your trustworthiness in the nights:
3 on the decachord and on the bagpipe; on the harp with a meditation.
4 For you, O Yah Veh, cheer me through your deeds; I shout in the works of your hands.
5 O Yah Veh, how your works greaten! How mightily your fabrications deepen!
6 Neither the stupid man knows; nor the fool discerns this:
7 when the wicked blossom as the herbage and when all the doers of mischief flourish to be desolated eternally.
8 But you, O Yah Veh, are in the heights eternally.
9 For behold, your enemies, O Yah Veh, for behold, your enemies destruct; all the doers of mischief separate.
10 But you exalt my horn as a reem - anoint with green ointment.
11 My eye also sees my observers and my ears hear the vilifiers who rise against me.
12 The just blossom as the palm tree; he increases as a cedar in Lebanon:
13 they who are transplanted in the house of Yah Veh blossom in the courts of our Elohim:
14 they still germinate in greyness - fat and green;
15 to tell that Yah Veh is straight - my rock and there is no wickedness in him.