Psalm 65

Thou visitest the earth, and blessest it *

thou makest it very plenteous.

The river of God is full of water *

thou preparest their corn, for so thou providest for the earth.

Thou waterest her furrows, thou sendest rain into the little valleys thereof *

thou makest it soft with the drops of rain, and blessest the increase of it.

Thou crownest the year with thy goodness *

and thy clouds drop fatness.

They shall drop upon the dwellings of the wilderness *

and the little hills shall rejoice on every side.

The folds shall be full of sheep *

the valleys also shall stand so thick with corn, that they shall laugh and sing.