PSALMS
	PSALM 97
	
		The Lord reigneth in Millennial glory—The hills melt at his presence—Those who love the Lord hate evil.
	
	
		1 T
HE L
ORD reigneth; let the earth rejoice; let the multitude of isles be glad 
thereof.
	 
	
		2 Clouds and darkness 
are round about him: righteousness and judgment 
are the habitation of his throne.
	
 
	
		3 A fire goeth before him, and burneth up his enemies round about.
	
 
	
		4 His lightnings enlightened the world: the earth saw, and trembled.
	
 
	
		5 The hills melted like wax at the presence of the L
ORD, at the presence of the Lord of the whole earth.
	
 
	
		6 The heavens declare his righteousness, and all the people see his glory.
	
 
	
		7 Confounded be all they that serve graven images, that boast themselves of idols: worship him, all 
ye gods.
	
 
	
		8 Zion heard, and was glad; and the daughters of Judah rejoiced because of thy judgments, O L
ORD.
	
 
	
		9 For thou, L
ORD, 
art high above all the earth: thou art exalted far above all gods.
	
 
	
		10 Ye that love the L
ORD, hate evil: he preserveth the souls of his saints; he delivereth them out of the hand of the wicked.
	
 
	
		11 Light is sown for the righteous, and gladness for the upright in heart.
	
 
	
		12 Rejoice in the L
ORD, ye righteous; and give thanks at the remembrance of his holiness.