Psalms 65
1 “To the chief musician, a psalm [and] song of David.” For thee praise is waiting, O God, in Zion: and unto thee shall vows be paid.
[For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David. A song.] Praise awaits you, God, in Zion. And to you shall vows be performed.
2 O thou that hearest prayer, unto thee all flesh shall come.
You who hear prayer, to you all men will come.
3 The iniquitous things have become too mighty for me: our transgressions—these wilt thou wipe away.
Sins overwhelmed me, but you atoned for our transgressions.
4 Happy is he whom thou choosest, and causest to approach, that he may dwell in thy courts: let us be satisfied with the happiness of thy house, the holiness of thy temple.
Blessed is the one you choose and bring near, that he may dwell in your courts. We will be filled with the goodness of your house, your holy temple.
5 With terrific deeds in righteousness wilt thou answer us, O God of our salvation, who art the confidence of all the ends of the earth, and of the sea, that are far away;
By awesome deeds of righteousness, you answer us, God of our salvation. You who are the hope of every part of the earth, of those who are far away on the sea;
6 Who setteth firmly the mountains by his power, who is girded with might;
Who by his power forms the mountains, having armed yourself with strength;
7 Who assuageth the roaring of the seas, the roaring of their waves, and the tumult of nations.
who stills the roaring of the seas, the roaring of their waves, and the turmoil of the nations.
8 And they that dwell in the uttermost parts are afraid of thy wondrous signs: the outgoings of the morning and evening thou causest to rejoice.
They also who dwell in faraway places are afraid at your wonders. You call the morning's dawn and the evening with songs of joy.
9 Thou hast thought of the earth, and waterest her abundantly; thou greatly enrichest her; the brook of God is full of water: thou preparest their corn, when thou hast thus prepared her.
You visit the earth, and water it. You greatly enrich it. The river of God is full of water. You provide them grain, for so you have ordained it.
10 Watering her furrows abundantly, smoothing down her ridges, thou softenest her with showers; thou blessest her growth.
You drench its furrows. You level its ridges. You soften it with showers. You bless it with a crop.
11 Thou hast crowned the year of thy goodness; and thy tracks drop fatness:
You crown the year with your bounty. Your carts overflow with abundance.
12 The pastures of the wilderness are dropping [with plenty]: and the hills are girt with gladness.
The wilderness grasslands overflow. The hills are clothed with gladness.
13 The meadows are clothed with flocks, and the valleys are enveloped with corn: men shout for joy, [yea, ] they also sing.
The pastures are covered with flocks. The valleys also are clothed with grain. They shout for joy. They also sing.
