11 Thou crownest the year with Thy goodness; And Thy paths drop fatness.

12 The pastures of the wilderness do drop; And the hills are girded with joy.

13 The meadows are clothed with flocks; The valleys also are covered over with corn; They shout for joy, yea, they sing.

Psalms 65:11-13, JPS Tanakh 1917. Public domain.
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