Blessed is the man who does not walk; nor stand, nor sit, who does not talk
To an ungodly man, who only sins; he’s scornful, don’t heed words from him.
But he delight’s in the LORD’s law; he meditates in it day, night; Spring, Fall
For he shall be a planted tree; where Rivers are always flowing
He brings forth fruit in it’s season; his leaves wont die like the heathen
Whatever he does shall always be; prosperous for this living tree
The ungodly ones just are not so; the wind drives them away like chaff you know
Therefore the ungodly wont stand; in the judgment like a godly man
Nor sinners in the congregation; of the godly; of the righteous
For the LORD knows the way of the righteous; but the way of the ungodly shall perish.
