9 For, lo, thine enemies, O Jehovah, For, lo, thine enemies shall perish; All the workers of iniquity shall be scattered.
10 But my horn hast thou exalted like 'the horn of' the wild-ox: I am anointed with fresh oil.
11 Mine eye also hath seen 'my desire' on mine enemies, Mine ears have heard 'my desire' of the evil-doers that rise up against me.
12 The righteous shall flourish like the palm-tree: He shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
13 They are planted in the house of Jehovah; They shall flourish in the courts of our God.
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