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Psalm 65:11 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

11 You crown the year with your bounty. Your carts overflow with abundance.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

11 Thou crownest the year with thy goodness; And thy paths drop fatness.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

11 You crown the year with Your bounty and goodness, and the tracks of Your [chariot wheels] drip with fatness.

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American Standard Version (1901)

11 Thou crownest the year with thy goodness; And thy paths drop fatness.

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Common English Bible

11 You crown the year with your goodness; your paths overflow with rich food.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

11 You have led us into a snare. You have placed tribulations on our back.

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Psalm 65:11
17 Tagairtí Cros  

Which the skies pour down and which drop on man abundantly.


who gives rain on the earth, and sends waters on the fields;


who redeems your life from destruction; who crowns you with loving kindness and tender mercies;


He waters the mountains from his chambers. The earth is filled with the fruit of your works.


He lays the beams of his chambers in the waters. He makes the clouds his chariot. He walks on the wings of the wind.


All the paths of the LORD are loving kindness and truth to such as keep his covenant and his testimonies.


They shall be abundantly satisfied with the abundance of your house. You will make them drink of the river of your pleasures.


For you will bless the righteous. LORD, you will surround him with favor as with a shield.


Your congregation lived therein. You, God, prepared your goodness for the poor.


The simple inherit folly, but the prudent are crowned with knowledge.


Who knows? He may turn and relent, and leave a blessing behind him, even a meal offering and a drink offering to the LORD, your God.


Is the seed yet in the barn? Yes, the vine, the fig tree, the pomegranate, and the olive tree haven't brought forth. From this day will I bless you.'*


Bring the whole tithe into the storehouse, that there may be food in my house, and test me now in this,* says the LORD of Armies, *if I will not open you the windows of heaven, and pour you out a blessing, that there shall not be room enough for.


But if some of the branches were broken off, and you, being a wild olive, were grafted in among them, and became partaker with them of the root and of the richness of the olive tree;


a land which the LORD your God cares for: the eyes of the LORD your God are always on it, from the beginning of the year even to the end of the year.


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