You crown the year with Your goodness. Your wagon tracks drip with abundance.
They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness: And the little hills rejoice on every side.
The [luxuriant] pastures in the uncultivated country drip [with moisture], and the hills gird themselves with joy.
They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness; And the hills are girded with joy.
Even the desert pastures drip with it, and the hills are dressed in pure joy.
You have set men over our heads. We have crossed through fire and water. And you have led us out to refreshment.
thou hast set men over our heads. We have passed through tire and water, and thou hast brought us out into a refreshment.
You respond to us in righteousness with awe-inspiring works —O God of our salvation— hope of all ends of the earth and farthest seas,
Do not be afraid, beasts of the field, for the desert pastures have sprouted, for the tree bears its fruit. Fig tree and vine yield their strength.