Blessed is the one who does not walk instead
But the wicked all stand in the way that sinners tread
Blessed is the one who does not sit
In markers and scoffers whose hearts are desolate
But an empty life is in the love of the Lord
And on His law they meditate day and night
They are like trees planted by streams of water
Which yield their fruit in its season
That leaves only the knowing
Blessed is the one who does not walk instead
But the wicked all stand in the way that sinners tread
Blessed is the one who does not sit
In markers and scoffers whose hearts are desolate
But an empty life is in the love of the Lord
And on His law they meditate day and night
They are like trees planted by streams of water
Which yield their fruit in its season
That leaves only the knowing
Blessed is the one who does not walk instead
But the wicked all stand in the way that sinners tread
Blessed is the one who does not sit
In markers and scoffers whose hearts are desolate
But an empty life is in the love of the Lord
And on His law they meditate day and night
They are like trees planted by streams of water
Which yield their fruit in its season
That leaves only the knowing
Blessed is the one who does not walk instead
But the wicked all stand in the way that sinners tread
Blessed is the one who does not sit
Blessed is the one who does not walk instead
But the wicked all stand in the way that sinners tread
Blessed is the one who does not sit
In markers and scoffers whose hearts are desolate
But an empty life is in the love of the Lord
And on His law they meditate day and night
They are like trees planted by streams of water
Which yield their fruit in its season
That leaves only the knowing