Psalms

¹ For the choir director. A Psalm of David. A Song. To You, there will be silence and praise in Zion, O God, And to You the vow will be paid.

² To You all flesh comes.

³ As for our transgressions, You atone for them.

⁴ That he would dwell in Your courts. We will be satisfied with the goodness of Your house, Your holy temple.

⁵ You who are the trust of all the ends of the earth and of the farthest sea;

⁶ Being girded with might;

⁷ The rumbling of their waves, And the tumult of the peoples.

⁸ You make the dawn and the sunset shout for joy.

⁹ You greatly enrich it; The stream of God is full of water; You establish their grain, for thus You establish the earth.

¹⁰ You smooth its ridges, You soften it with showers, You bless its growth.

¹¹ And Your paths drip with richness.

¹² And the hills gird themselves with rejoicing.

¹³ And the valleys are covered with grain; They make a loud shout, indeed, they sing.