Praise waits for you,
God, in Zion.
To you all men will come
under the burden of their sins.
We will be filled with the goodness of your
holy temple, your house.
You, God of our salvation, you who are the hope of all
the ends of the earth, of those who are far away on the sea.
You form the mountains with your strength.
You care for the earth, and water it.
You greatly enrich it.
The river of God, you created grain,
watered its ridges with showers,
and blessed it with a crop.
You crown the year with your bounty.
The wilderness grasslands overflow.
The pastures are covered with flocks.
The valleys are clothed with grain.
They shout for joy and sing…

Make a joyful shout to God, all the earth.
Sing to the glory of his name,
offer glory and praise to your name, oh God.
Come and see God’s deeds.