The trees of the Lord drink their fill, the cedars of Lebanon, which you planted.
The voice of the Lord cracks the cedars; the Lord splinters the cedars of Lebanon,
It is good to give thanks to the Lord, to sing praise to your name, Most High,
On the mountain height of Israel I will plant it. It shall put forth branches and bear fruit, and become a majestic cedar. Every small bird will nest under it, all kinds of winged birds will dwell in the shade of its branches.
Like palm trees spread out, like gardens beside a river, Like aloes the Lord planted, like cedars beside water;