You water its ridges abundantly, You settle its furrows; You make it soft with showers, You bless its growth.
Who covers the heavens with clouds, Who prepares rain for the earth, Who makes grass to grow on the mountains.
Let my teaching drop as the rain, My speech distill as the dew, As raindrops on the tender herb, And as showers on the grass.
then I will give you rain in its season, the land shall yield its produce, and the trees of the field shall yield their fruit.
He causes it to come, Whether for correction, Or for His land, Or for mercy.
Your congregation dwelt in it; You, O God, provided from Your goodness for the poor.
He waters the hills from His upper chambers; The earth is satisfied with the fruit of Your works.