1Praise waiteth for thee, O God, in Zion;
2O thou that hearest prayer,
3Iniquities prevail against me:
4Blessed is the man whom thou choosest, and causest to approach unto thee,
5By terrible things thou wilt answer us in righteousness,
6Who by his strength setteth fast the mountains,
7Who stilleth the roaring of the seas,
8They also that dwell in the uttermost parts are afraid at thy tokens:
9Thou visitest the earth, and waterest it,
10Thou waterest its furrows abundantly;
11Thou crownest the year with thy goodness;
12They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness;
13The pastures are clothed with flocks;