65:1 To
the
chiefe
musician,
a
Psalme
and
song
of
Dauid.
Praise
waiteth
for
thee,
O
God,
in
Sion:
and
vnto
thee
shall
the
vowe
be
performed.
65:2 O
thou
that
hearest
prayer,
vnto
thee
shall
all
flesh
come.
65:3 Iniquities
preuaile
against
me:
as
for
our
transgressions,
thou
shalt
purge
them
away.
65:4 Blessed
is
the
man
whom
thou
choosest
and
causest
to
approach
vnto
thee,
that
hee
may
dwell
in
thy
Courts:
we
shalbe
satisfied
with
the
goodnesse
of
thy
house,
euen
of
thy
holy
temple.
65:5 By
terrible
things
in
righteousnesse,
wilt
thou
answere
vs,
O
God
of
our
saluation:
who
art
the
confidence
of
all
the
ends
of
the
earth,
and
of
them
that
are
a
farre
off
vpon
the
sea.
65:6 Which
by
his
strength
setteth
fast
the
mountaines;
being
girded
with
power.
65:7 Which
stilleth
the
noise
of
the
seas;
the
noise
of
their
waues,
and
the
tumult
of
the
people.
65:8 They
also
that
dwell
in
the
vttermost
parts
are
afraid
at
thy
tokens:
thou
makest
the
outgoings
of
the
morning,
and
euening
to
reioyce.
65:9 Thou
visitest
the
earth
and
waterest
it:
thou
greatly
inrichest
it
with
the
riuer
of
God
which
is
full
of
water;
thou
preparest
them
corne,
when
thou
hast
so
prouided
for
it.
65:10 Thou
waterest
the
ridges
thereof
abundantly:
thou
settlest
the
furrowes
thereof:
thou
makest
it
soft
with
showres,
thou
blessest
the
springing
thereof.
65:11 Thou
crownest
the
yeere
with
thy
goodnesse;
and
thy
paths
drop
fatnesse.
65:12 They
drop
vpon
the
pastures
of
the
wildernesse;
and
the
little
hilles
reioyce
on
euery
side.
65:13 The
pastures
are
cloathed
with
flockes;
the
valleis
also
are
couered
ouer
with
corne;
they
shout
for
ioy,
they
also
sing.
