American Standard Version
"But thou, O Jehovah, art on high for evermore. "
— Psalms 92:8, American Standard Version
How great are thy works, O Jehovah! 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.
But thou, O Jehovah, art on high for evermore.
For, lo, thine enemies, O Jehovah, For, lo, thine enemies shall perish; All the workers of iniquity shall be scattered.
But my horn hast thou exalted like the horn of the wild-ox: I am anointed with fresh oil.
Mine eye also hath seen my desireon mine enemies, Mine ears have heard my desire of the evil-doers that rise up against me.