For the Lord

Yields

Wicked delight

 

Blessed is the one

like chaff

that the wind blows away

 

like a tree

          whose leaf does

 wither— wither— wither— wither— wither— wither—

 

Therefore

the wicked

sinners take righteous

delight 

in the law of the Lord,

 

and

 

and

whatever they do prospers.

 

Not so the

fruit in season

Not so the

streams of water

Not so the

day and night

the wind blows away

the Lords

assembly

 

the company of mockers/sinners/Blessed

are wicked

and

will not stand in the judgment.