When the king is cheerful, there is life, and his favor is like a cloud bringing spring rain.
Yes, you made him a blessing forever. You made him glad with the joy of your presence.
His anger lasts only a moment. His favor lasts a lifetime. Weeping may last for the night, but there is a song of joy in the morning.
Many are saying, “Who can show us anything good?” Let the light of your presence shine on us, O Lord.
May he be like rain that falls on ⌞freshly⌟ cut grass, like showers that water the land.
A king’s anger announces death, but a wise man makes peace with him.
The rage of a king is like the roar of a lion, but his favor is like dew on the grass.
Many seek an audience with a ruler, but justice for humanity comes from the Lord.
Let’s learn about the Lord. Let’s get to know the Lord. He will come to us as sure as the morning comes. He will come to us like the autumn rains and the spring rains that water the ground.
Ask the Lord for rain in the springtime. The Lord makes thunderstorms. He gives everyone rain showers for the plants in the field.
You make the path of life known to me. In your presence there is complete joy.’