Ps 65
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Praise waiteth for Thee, O God, in Zion; and unto Thee the vow is performed.
2
O Thou that hearest prayer, unto Thee doth all flesh come.
3
The tale of iniquities is too heavy for me; as for our transgressions, Thou wilt pardon
them.
4
Happy is the man whom Thou choosest, and bringest near, that he may dwell in Thy courts;
may we be satisfied with the goodness of Thy house, the holy place of Thy temple!
5
With wondrous works dost Thou answer us in righteousness, O God of our salvation;
Thou the confidence of all the ends of the earth, and of the far distant seas;
6
Who by Thy strength settest fast the mountains, who art girded about with might;
7
Who stillest the roaring of the seas, the roaring of their waves, and the tumult of
the peoples;
8
So that they that dwell in the uttermost parts stand in awe of Thy signs; Thou makest
the outgoings of the morning and evening to rejoice.
9
Thou hast remembered the earth, and watered her, greatly enriching her, with the river
of God that is full of water; Thou preparest them corn, for so preparest Thou her.
10
Watering her ridges abundantly, settling down the furrows thereof, Thou makest her
soft with showers; Thou blessest the growth thereof.
11
Thou crownest the year with Thy goodness; and Thy paths drop fatness.
12
The pastures of the wilderness do drop; and the hills are girded with joy.
13
The meadows are clothed with flocks; the valleys also are covered over with corn;
they shout for joy, yea, they sing.