Psalm 65

R. The seed that fell into good soil yielded a hundredfold.
You visit the earth, give it water;
You fill it with riches.
God’s ever-flowing river brims over
To prepare the grain. R.
And thus you provide for the earth:
You drench its furrows;
You level it, soften it with showers;
You bless its growth. R.
You crown the year with your bounty.
Abundance flows in your pathways;
In pastures of the desert it flows. R.
The hills are girded with joy.
The meadows clothed with flocks.
The valleys are decked with wheat.
They shout for joy; yes, they sing! R.