You drench its furrows. You level its ridges. You soften it with showers. You bless it with a crop.
Whether it is for correction, or for his land, or for loving kindness, that he causes it to come.
He waters the mountains from his chambers. The earth is filled with the fruit of your works.
who covers the sky with clouds, who prepares rain for the earth, who makes grass grow on the mountains.
Your congregation lived therein. You, God, prepared your goodness for the poor.
then I will give you your rains in their season, and the land shall yield its increase, and the trees of the field shall yield their fruit.
My doctrine shall drop as the rain. My speech shall condense as the dew, as the small rain on the tender grass, as the showers on the herb.