Psalm
65 Tuesday Morning 2
Praise to you in the heavenly
castle, * O God, there in Zion.
Vows will be paid to you, * because you hear prayers.
To you must all flesh bring * its sinful deeds.
Our acts of rebellion are too many to number; * forgive
them!
Happy the one you choose and bring near * to dwell in your
court.
May we be filled with the beauty of your house, * the
holiness of your temple.
At the judgment show us wondrous deeds,* our triumphant God!
You pacified all the ends of the earth * and of the distant sea.
You stabilized the mountains with your strength; * they are clothed with your might.
You silenced the roaring of the seas, * the roaring of their
waves, * and the turmoil of the peoples.
Far-off peoples * were awed by your signs.
Make the morning and evening stars * shout for joy!
Visit the earth; * make it jump for joy; * make it fruitful
with your rain.
Fill the sky channel with water; * provide the land with
grain, * for you created it for this.
Its furrows flood; * soak its ridges.
Soften it with copious showers; * bless its growth!
Crown the highland with your rain, * and may your pastures
drip oil.
May the boundless fields drip oil; * wrap the hills with joy.
May the valleys be dressed with flocks, * and the lowlands be
mantled with wheat.
May they shout * and sing for
joy.