Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
You have exalted my horn like the ox
And You pour upon me Your anointing oil
My eyes have seen the defeat of my foes
My ears have heard the sound of victory
The righteous will flourish like a palm tree
The will grow high like a cedar
Planted in the house of the Lord
They will flourish in the courts of our God
The righteous will still bear their fruit in old age
They will be green and fruitful always
The will proclaim the uprightness of God
Saying 'He is our Rock, there’s no evil in Him'
The righteous will flourish like a palm tree
The will grow high like a cedar
Planted in the house of the Lord
They will flourish in the courts of our God