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11 You crown the year with Your goodness, and Your tracks drip with fatness. 12 They drip on the pastures of the wilderness, and the hills are surrounded with joy. 13 The meadows are clothed with the flock, and the valleys are feeble with grain—they shout for joy and even sing. Psalms 65:11-13, Berean Literal Bible. Public domain.
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