O God of Our Salvation the hope of all, to the ends
of the earth
Praise is due to you, O God, in Zion, and to you
shall vows be performed. O you who hear prayer, to you shall all flesh come. When
iniquities prevail against me, you atone for our transgressions.
Blessed is the one you choose and bring near, to
dwell in your courts! We shall be satisfied with the goodness of your house, the
holiness of your temple! By awesome deeds you answer us with righteousness, O
God of our salvation, the hope of all the ends of the earth and of the farthest
seas; the one who by his strength established the mountains, being girded with
might; who stills the roaring of the seas, the roaring of their waves, the
tumult of the peoples, so that those who dwell at the ends of the earth are in
awe at your signs.
You make the going out of the morning and the
evening to shout for joy. You visit the earth and water it;
you greatly enrich it; the river of God is full of water; you provide their
grain, for so you have prepared it.
You water its furrows abundantly, settling its ridges, softening it with
showers, and blessing its growth. You crown the year with your bounty; your
wagon tracks overflow with abundance. The pastures of the wilderness overflow, the
hills gird themselves with joy, the meadows clothe themselves with flocks, the
valleys deck themselves with grain, they shout and sing together for joy.
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