⁶ Senseless people do not know,
    fools do not understand,
⁷ that though the wicked spring up like grass
    and all evildoers flourish,
    they will be destroyed forever.

⁸ But you, Lord, are forever exalted.

⁹ For surely your enemies, Lord,
    surely your enemies will perish;
    all evildoers will be scattered.
¹⁰ You have exalted my horn like that of a wild ox;
    fine oils have been poured on me.
¹¹ My eyes have seen the defeat of my adversaries;
    my ears have heard the rout of my wicked foes.

Dear Father, I praise you. I praise you my Heavenly Father. I praise God from whom all my blessing flow. I praise you, Lord. You are exalted. May I love you with all my heart, with all my soul, and with all my mind. In Jesus’ Name I Pray, Amen.