Thanksgiving for Earth’s Bounty
To the leader. A Psalm of David. A Song.
1Praise is due to you,
O God, in Zion,
and to you shall vows be performed,*
2O you who answer prayer!
To you all flesh shall come.*
3When deeds of iniquity overwhelm us,
you forgive our transgressions.*
4Happy are those whom you choose and bring near
to live in your courts.
We shall be satisfied with the goodness of your house,
your holy temple.*
5By awesome deeds you answer us with deliverance,
O God of our salvation;
you are the hope of all the ends of the earth
and of the farthest seas.*
6By youra strength you established the mountains;
you are girded with might.*
7You silence the roaring of the seas,
the roaring of their waves,
the tumult of the peoples.*
8Those who live at earth’s farthest bounds are awed by your signs;
you make the gateways of the morning and the evening shout for joy.
9You visit the earth and water it;
you greatly enrich it;
the river of God is full of water;
you provide the people with grain,
for so you have prepared it.*
10You water its furrows abundantly,
settling its ridges,
softening it with showers,
and blessing its growth.
11You crown the year with your bounty;
your wagon tracks overflow with richness.
12The pastures of the wilderness overflow;
the hills gird themselves with joy;*
13the meadows clothe themselves with flocks;
the valleys deck themselves with grain;
they shout and sing together for joy.*