Letras
Blessed is the man
Who walks not
In the counsel of the wicked
Nor stands in the way of sinners
Nor sits in the seat of scoffers
But his delight is in the law of the Lord
And on his law he meditates day and night
He is like a tree
Planted by streams of water
That yields its fruit in its season
And its leaf does not wither
In all that he does, he prospers
Blessed is the man
Who walks not
In the counsel of the wicked
Nor stands in the way of sinners
Nor sits in the seat of scoffers
But his delight is in the law of the Lord
And on his law he meditates day and night
The wicked are not so
But are like chaff that the wind drives away
Therefore the wicked will not stand in the judgment
Nor sinners in the congregation of the righteous
For the Lord knows the way of the righteous
But the way of the wicked will perish
Blessed is the man
Who walks not
In the counsel of the wicked
Nor stands in the way of sinners
Nor sits in the seat of scoffers
But his delight is in the law of the Lord
And on his law he meditates day and night
His delight is in the law of the Lord
And on his law he meditates day and night