7 That when the wicked aflourished like grass
And all bthe workers of iniquity blossomed,
It was only that they might be cdestroyed forevermore.
8 But You are aon high forever, O Yahweh.
9 For, behold, Your enemies, O Yahweh,
For, behold, aYour enemies will perish;
All the workers of iniquity will be bscattered.
10 But You have raised up my ahorn like that of the wild ox;
I have been banointed with fresh oil.
11 And my eye has alooked exultantly upon my foes,
My ears hear of the evildoers who rise up against me.
12 The arighteous man will flourish like the palm tree,
He will grow like a bcedar in Lebanon.