Psalms 65:10-12 in English

¹⁰ Thou waterest its furrows abundantly; Thou settlest the ridges thereof: Thou makest it soft with showers; Thou blessest the springing thereof.

¹¹ Thou crownest the year with thy goodness; And thy paths drop fatness.

¹² They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness; And the hills are girded with joy.

¹⁰ For thou, O God, hast proved us; thou hast tried us with fire as silver is tried.

¹¹ Thou broughtest us into the snare; thou laidest afflictions on our back.

¹² Thou didst mount men upon our heads; we went through fire and water; but thou broughtest us out into a place of refreshment.

¹⁰ Thou waterest the ridges thereof abundantly: thou settlest the furrows thereof: thou makest it soft with showers: thou blessest the springing thereof.

¹¹ Thou crownest the year with thy goodness; and thy paths drop fatness.

¹² They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness: and the little hills rejoice on every side.

¹⁰ Thou waterest the ridges thereof abundantly: thou settlest the furrows thereof: thou makest it soft with showers: thou blessest the springing thereof.

¹¹ Thou crownest the year with thy goodness; and thy paths drop fatness.

¹² They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness: and the little hills rejoice on every side.

¹⁰ For you, O God, has proved us; you have tried us with fire as silver is tried.

¹¹ You brought us into the snare; you laid afflictions on our back.

¹² You did mount men upon our heads; we went through the fire and water; but you brought us out into a place of refreshment.

¹⁰ Thou waterest her furrows abundantly; thou settlest the ridges thereof: thou makest it soft with showers; thou blessest the springing thereof.

¹¹ Thou crownest the year with thy goodness; and thy paths drop fatness.

¹² They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness: and the hills are girded with joy.

¹⁰ You send plenty of rain on the fields that have been plowed, and you fill the furrows with water. With showers you soften the hard clods/lumps of soil, and you bless the soil by causing young plants to grow.

¹¹ Because you bless the soil, there are very good crops at harvest season; wherever you have gone MTY, good crops are very abundant IDM.

¹² The pastures are full of flocks of sheep and goats; it is as though the hills are very joyful.

¹⁰ For you, O God, has proved us; you have tried us with fire as silver is tried.

¹¹ You brought us into the snare; you laid afflictions on our back.

¹² You did mount men upon our heads; we went through the fire and water; but you brought us out into a place of refreshment.

¹⁰ You drench its furrows. You level its ridges. You soften it with showers. You bless it with a crop.

¹¹ You crown the year with your bounty. Your carts overflow with abundance.

¹² The wilderness grasslands overflow. The hills are clothed with gladness.

¹⁰ You drench its furrows. You level its ridges. You soften it with showers. You bless it with a crop.

¹¹ You crown the year with your bounty. Your carts overflow with abundance.

¹² The wilderness grasslands overflow. The hills are clothed with gladness.

¹⁰ You drench its furrows. You level its ridges. You soften it with showers. You bless it with a crop.

¹¹ You crown the year with your bounty. Your carts overflow with abundance.

¹² The wilderness grasslands overflow. The hills are clothed with gladness.

¹⁰ You make the ploughed lands full of water; you make smooth the slopes: you make the earth soft with showers, sending your blessing on its growth.

¹¹ The year is crowned with the good you give; life-giving rain is dropping from your footsteps,

¹² Falling on the grass of the waste land: and the little hills are glad on every side.

¹⁰ Thou dost satiate its furrows, thou smoothest its clods, thou makest it soft with showers; thou blessest the springing thereof.

¹¹ Thou crownest the year with thy goodness, and thy paths drop fatness:

¹² They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness, and the hills are girded with gladness.

¹⁰ For thou, O God, hast proved us: thou hast tried us by fire, as silver is tried.

¹¹ Thou hast brought us into a net, thou hast laid afflictions on our back:

¹² Thou hast set men over our heads. We have passed through tire and water, and thou hast brought us out into a refreshment.

¹⁰ You fill the ploughed furrows with water, you soften the ridges; you bless the growing crops.

¹¹ You make the high point of the year a wonderful harvest, filling the wagons with good things.

¹² The pastures in the wilderness grow lush; the hillsides are clothed in bright flowers.

¹⁰ Thou waterest abundantly the furrowes thereof: thou causest the raine to descende into the valleies thereof: thou makest it soft with showres, and blessest the bud thereof.

¹¹ Thou crownest ye yeere with thy goodnesse, and thy steppes droppe fatnesse.

¹² They drop vpon the pastures of the wildernesse: and the hils shalbe compassed with gladnes.

¹⁰ (65-11) Watering her ridges abundantly, settling down the furrows thereof, Thou makest her soft with showers; Thou blessest the growth thereof.

¹¹ (65-12) Thou crownest the year with Thy goodness; and Thy paths drop fatness.

¹² (65-13) The pastures of the wilderness do drop; and the hills are girded with joy.

¹⁰ Thou waterest the ridges thereof abundantly: thou settlest the furrows thereof: Thou makest it soft with showers: thou blessest the springing thereof.

¹¹ Thou crownest the year with thy goodness; And thy paths drop fatness.

¹² They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness: And the little hills rejoice on every side.

¹⁰ (65:11) Watering her furrows abundantly, smoothing down her ridges, thou softenest her with showers; thou blessest her growth.

¹¹ (65:12) Thou hast crowned the year of thy goodness; and thy tracks drop fatness:

¹² (65:13) The pastures of the wilderness are dropping with plenty: and the hills are girt with gladness.

¹⁰ For thou, O God, hast proved us; Thou hast tried us with fire as silver is tried.

¹¹ Thou broughtest us into the snare; Thou laidest afflictions on our back.

¹² Thou didst mount men upon our heads; We went through fire and water; But thou broughtest us out into a place of refreshment.

¹⁰ Thou waterest its furrows, And breakest down its ridges; Thou makest it soft with showers, And blessest its increase.

¹¹ Thou crownest the year with thy goodness; Thy footsteps drop fruitfulness;

¹² They drop it upon the pastures of the wilderness, And the hills are girded with gladness.

¹⁰ watering her furrows, settling her ridges; you make her soft with showers, and bless what grows thereon.

¹¹ You crown the year with your goodness, your chariot-tracks drip with fatness.

¹² The desert pastures are lush, the hills greened with joy.

¹⁰ watering her furrows, settling her ridges; you make her soft with showers, and bless what grows thereon.

¹¹ You crown the year with your goodness, your chariot-tracks drip with fatness.

¹² The desert pastures are lush, the hills greened with joy.

¹⁰ You drench its furrows. You level its ridges. You soften it with showers. You bless it with a crop.

¹¹ You crown the year with your bounty. Your carts overflow with abundance.

¹² The wilderness grasslands overflow. The hills are clothed with gladness.

¹⁰ You water its furrows abundantly; you settle down the furrows' ridges; you make them soft with rain showers; you bless the sprouts between them.

¹¹ You crown the year with your goodness, and your wagon tracks overflow with abundance.

¹² The pastures in the wilderness drip with dew, and the hills are clothed with joy.

¹⁰ You drench its furrows. You level its ridges. You soften it with showers. You bless it with a crop.

¹¹ You crown the year with your bounty. Your carts overflow with abundance.

¹² The wilderness grasslands overflow. The hills are clothed with gladness.

¹⁰ You drench its furrows. You level its ridges. You soften it with showers. You bless it with a crop.

¹¹ You crown the year with your bounty. Your carts overflow with abundance.

¹² The wilderness grasslands overflow. The hills are clothed with gladness.

¹⁰ Thou waterest the ridges of it abundantly: thou settlest the furrows of it: thou makest it soft with showers: thou blessest the springing of it.

¹¹ Thou crownest the year with thy goodness; and thy paths drop fatness.

¹² They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness: and the little hills rejoice on every side.

¹⁰ You drench its furrows. You level its ridges. You soften it with showers. You bless it with a crop.

¹¹ You crown the year with your bounty. Your carts overflow with abundance.

¹² The wilderness grasslands overflow. The hills are clothed with gladness.

¹⁰ You drench its furrows. You level its ridges. You soften it with showers. You bless it with a crop.

¹¹ You crown the year with your bounty. Your carts overflow with abundance.

¹² The wilderness grasslands overflow. The hills are clothed with gladness.

¹⁰ Thou filling greatly the streams thereof, multiply the fruits thereof; the land bringing forth fruits shall be glad in the gutters of it.

¹¹ Thou shalt bless the crown of the year of thy good will; and thy fields shall be full-filled with plenty of fruits.

¹² The fair things of desert shall wax fat; and little hills shall be encom-passed with full out joying.

¹⁰ Thou filling greatly the streams thereof, multiply the fruits thereof; the land bringing forth fruits shall be glad in the gutters of it. (And by greatly filling up its streams, thou hast multiplied its fruits; and the land bringing forth these fruits shall be glad for all this water.)

¹¹ Thou shalt bless the crown of the year of thy good will; and thy fields shall be full-filled with plenty of fruits. (Thou shalt crown the year with thy goodness or with thy good things; and thy fields shall be filled full with plenty of fruits.)

¹² The fair things of desert shall wax fat; and little hills shall be compassed with full out joying. (The fields of the wilderness shall grow fat; and the hills shall resound with rejoicing.)

¹⁰ Its ridges have been filled, Deepened hath been its furrow, With showers Thou dost soften it, Its springing up Thou blessest.

¹¹ Thou hast crowned the year of Thy goodness, And Thy paths drop fatness.

¹² Drop do the pastures of a wilderness, And joy of the heights Thou girdest on.