O God of Our Salvation

To the choirmaster. A Psalm of David. A Song.

¹Praise eis due to you,1 O God, in Zion,

and to you shall fvows be performed.

²O you who ghear prayer,

to you hshall all flesh come.

³When iiniquities prevail against me,

you jatone for our transgressions.

⁴kBlessed is the one you choose and bring near,

to ldwell in your courts!

We shall be msatisfied with the goodness of your house,

the holiness of your temple!

⁵By nawesome deeds you answer us with righteousness,

O God of our salvation,

the hope of all othe ends of the earth

and of the farthest seas;

⁶the one who by his strength established the mountains,

being pgirded with might;

⁷who qstills the roaring of the seas,

the roaring of their waves,

rthe tumult of the peoples,

⁸so that those who dwell at the ends of the earth are in awe at your signs.

You make the going out of the morning and the evening to shout for joy.

⁹You visit the earth and swater it;2

you greatly enrich it;

tthe river of God is full of water;

uyou provide their grain,

for so you have prepared it.

¹⁰You water its furrows abundantly,

settling its ridges,

softening it with vshowers,

and blessing its growth.

¹¹You crown the year with your bounty;

your wagon tracks woverflow with abundance.

¹²xThe pastures of the wilderness overflow,

the hills ygird themselves with joy,

¹³zthe meadows clothe themselves with flocks,

the valleys deck themselves with grain,

they ashout and sing together for joy.