You have put gladness in my heart, more than in the time that their grain and their wine increased.

His mischief shall return upon his own head, and his violent dealing shall come down upon his own crown.

For you meet him with the blessings of goodness: you set a crown of pure gold on his head.

He makes me to lie down in green pastures: he leads me beside the still waters.

For they shall soon be cut down like the grass, and wither as the green herb.

I have seen the wicked in great power, and spreading himself like a green bay tree.

But I am like a green olive tree in the house of God: I trust in the mercy of God forever and ever.

You visit the earth, and water it: you greatly enrich it with the river of God, which is full of water: you prepare them grain, when you have so provided for it.

You crown the year with your goodness; and your paths drop fatness.

The pastures are clothed with flocks; the valleys also are covered over with grain; they shout for joy, they also sing.

There shall be a handful of grain in the earth upon the top of the mountains; the fruit thereof shall shake like Lebanon: and they of the city shall flourish like the grass of the earth.

And had rained down manna upon them to eat, and had given them of the grain of heaven.

You have made void the covenant of your servant: you have profaned his crown by casting it to the ground.

His enemies will I clothe with shame: but upon himself shall his crown flourish.

That our sons may be as plants grown up in their youth; that our daughters may be as corner pillars, polished after the similitude of a palace: