1Praise waiteth for thee, O God, in Zion:
2O thou that hearest prayer,
3Iniquities prevail against me:
4Blessed is the man whom thou choosest,
5By terrible things in righteousness wilt thou answer us, O God of our salvation;
6Which by his strength setteth fast the mountains;
7Which stilleth the noise 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 the ridges thereof abundantly: thou settlest the furrows thereof:
11Thou crownest the year with thy goodness;
12They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness:
13The pastures are clothed with flocks;