Psalm 65

Psalm 65

For the Chief Musician. A Psalm. A Song of David.

¹Praise waiteth for thee, O God, in Zion;

And unto thee shall the vow be performed.

²O thou that hearest prayer,

Unto thee shall all flesh come.

³Iniquities prevail against me:

As for our transgressions, thou wilt forgive them.

⁴Blessed is the man whom thou choosest, and causest to approach unto thee,

That he may dwell in thy courts:

We shall be satisfied with the goodness of thy house,

Thy holy temple.

⁵By terrible things thou wilt answer us in righteousness,

O God of our salvation,

Thou that art the confidence of all the ends of the earth,

And of them that are afar off upon the sea:

⁶Who by his strength setteth fast the mountains,

Being girded about with might;

⁷Who stilleth the roaring of the seas,

The roaring of their waves,

And the tumult of the peoples.

⁸They also that dwell in the uttermost parts are afraid at thy tokens:

Thou makest the outgoings of the morning and evening to rejoice.

⁹Thou visitest the earth, and waterest it,

Thou greatly enrichest it;

The river of God is full of water:

Thou providest them grain, when thou hast so prepared the earth.

¹⁰Thou waterest its furrows abundantly;

Thou settlest the ridges thereof:

Thou makest it soft with showers;

Thou blessest the springing thereof.

¹¹Thou crownest the year with thy goodness;

And thy paths drop fatness.

¹²They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness;

And the hills are girded with joy.

¹³The pastures are clothed with flocks;

The valleys also are covered over with grain;

They shout for joy, they also sing.