For the Leader. A Psalm. A Song of David.

Praise waits for you, Elohim, in Tsiyon;
and unto you the vow is performed.

You who hears prayer; unto you does all flesh come.

The tale of iniquities is too heavy for me;
as for our transgressions, you will pardon them.

Blessed is the one whom you choose and bring near, that they may dwell in your courts;
may we be satisfied with the goodness of your house, the holy place of your temple!

With wondrous works do you answer us in righteousness, elo’ah of our salvation;
You are the confidence of all the ends of the earth, and of the far distant seas;

Who by your strength sets fast the mountains, who are girded about with might;

Who stills the roaring of the seas, the roaring of their waves, and the tumult of the peoples;

So that they that dwell in the uttermost parts stand in awe of your signs;
You make the outgoings of the morning and evening rejoice.

You have remembered the earth, and watered her,
greatly enriching her, with the river of Elohim that is full of water;
You prepare them grain, for so prepare you her.

Watering her ridges abundantly, settling down the furrows thereof,
You make her soft with showers;
You bless the growth thereof.

You crown the year with your goodness;
and your paths drop fatness.

The pastures of the wilderness do drop;
and the hills are girded with joy.

The meadows are clothed with flocks;
the valleys also are covered over with grain;
they shout for joy, yea, they sing.