Psalms 65

1 TO THE OVERSEER. A PSALM OF DAVID. A SONG. To You, silence [and] praise, O God, in Zion, And to You a vow is completed.

To the Overseer. — A Psalm of David. A Song. To Thee, silence — praise, O God, [is] in Zion, And to Thee is a vow completed.

2 Hearer of prayer, all flesh comes to You.

Hearer of prayer, to Thee all flesh cometh.

3 Matters of iniquities were mightier than I, Our transgressions—You cover them.

Matters of iniquities were mightier than I, Our transgressions — Thou dost cover them.

4 O the blessedness of [him whom] You choose, And draw near, he inhabits Your courts, We are satisfied with the goodness of Your house, Your holy temple.

O the happiness of [him whom] Thou choosest, And drawest near, he inhabiteth Thy courts, We are satisfied with the goodness of Thy house, Thy holy temple.

5 By fearful things in righteousness You answer us, O God of our salvation, The confidence of all far off The ends of the earth and sea.

By fearful things in righteousness Thou answerest us, O God of our salvation, The confidence of all far off ends of earth and sea.

6 Establishing mountains by His power, He has been girded with might,

Establishing mountains by His power, He hath been girded with might,

7 Restraining the noise of seas, the noise of their billows, And the multitude of the peoples.

Restraining the noise of seas, the noise of their billows, And the multitude of the peoples.

8 And the inhabitants of the uttermost parts Are afraid from Your signs, You cause the outgoings of morning and evening to sing.

And the inhabitants of the uttermost parts From Thy signs are afraid, The outgoings of morning and evening Thou causest to sing.

9 You have inspected the earth, and water it, You make it very rich, the stream of God [is] full of water, You prepare their grain, When thus You prepare it,

Thou hast inspected the earth, and waterest it, Thou makest it very rich, the rivulet of God [is] full of water, Thou preparest their corn, When thus Thou dost prepare it,

10 Its ridges have been filled, Its furrow has been deepened, You soften it with showers, Its springing up You bless.

Its ridges have been filled, Deepened hath been its furrow, With showers Thou dost soften it, Its springing up Thou blessest.

11 You have crowned the year of Your goodness, And Your paths drop fatness.

Thou hast crowned the year of Thy goodness, And Thy paths drop fatness.

12 The pastures of a wilderness drop, And You gird the hills with joy.

Drop do the pastures of a wilderness, And joy of the heights Thou girdest on.

13 The meadows are clothed with the flock, And valleys are covered with grain, They shout—indeed, they sing!

Clothed have lambs the flock, And valleys are covered with corn, They shout — yea, they sing!