Psalms 65:1-8

¹To victory, the psalm of the song of David. God, praising becometh thee in Zion; and a vow shall be yielded to thee in Jerusalem.

²Hear thou my prayer; each man shall come to thee.

³The words of wicked men had the mastery over us; and thou shalt do mercy to our wickednesses.

⁴Blessed is he, whom thou hast chosen, and hast taken; he shall dwell in thy foreyards. We shall be ful filled with the goods of thine house; thy temple is holy,

⁵wonderful in equity. God, our health, hear thou us; thou art hope of all coasts of earth, and in the sea afar.

⁶And thou makest ready hills in thy virtue, and art girded with power;

⁷which troublest the depth of the sea, the sound of the waves thereof. Folks shall be troubled,

⁸and they that dwell in the ends shall dread of thy signs; thou shalt delight the outgoings of the morrow-tide and eventide.