1 For the music director, a psalm, a song of David.
2 Praise is awaiting You in Zion, O God, and to You the vow will be fulfilled.
3 O You who hear prayer, to You all flesh will come.
4 Records of sins overwhelm me— You will atone for our transgressions.
5 Blessed is the one You choose and bring near to dwell in Your courts! We will be satisfied with the goodness of Your House—Your holy Temple.
6 You respond to us in righteousness with awe-inspiring works —O God of our salvation— hope of all ends of the earth and farthest seas,
7 who establishes mountains by His power, being girded with might,
8 who stills the roaring of the seas, the roaring of their waves, and the tumult of the peoples.
9 Those dwelling in the uttermost parts stand in awe of Your signs. You make morning and evening shout for joy.
10 You visit the land and make it abundant, greatly enriching it— the stream of God is full of water. You prepare their grain, for so You have prepared the earth.
11 You drench her furrows, leveling the ridges. You soften her with showers, blessing her growth.
12 You crown the year with Your goodness. Your wagon tracks drip with abundance.
13 Pastures of the wilderness overflow and hills are robed with joy.
14 Meadows are clothed with flocks and valleys are covered with grain— they shout for joy, yes, they sing!