Thursday, August 09, 2007

Praise Waiteth For Thee

Thou visitest the earth, and waterest it:
Thou greatly enrichest it
With the river of God which is full of water:
Thou preparest them corn, when thou hast so provided for it.

Thou waterest the ridges therof abundantly:
Thou settlest the furrows thereof:
Thou makest it soft with showers:
Thou blessest the springing thereof.

Thou crownest the year with thy goodness;
And thy paths drop fatness.

They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness:
And the little hills rejoice on every side.
The pastures are clothed with flocks; The valleys also are covered over with corn;
They shout for joy, they also sing. (Psalm 65)