You, O God, sent the reviving rain upon your weary inheritance, showers of blessing to refresh it.
And I will make them and the places all around my sacred hill a blessing. And I will send showers of blessing —showers will come down in their season.
Yahweh, when you advanced from Seir, and when you marched from Edom’s plains, the earth trembled, the sky poured, the clouds burst,
and the mountains melted, in the presence of Yahweh, the Glorious One of Sinai, in the presence of Yahweh, the God of Israel!