Upon the wicked He will rain snares;
Fire and brimstone and burning wind will be the portion of their cup.

For by You I can run upon a troop;
And by my God I can leap over a wall.

Which is as a bridegroom coming out of his chamber;
It rejoices as a strong man to run his course.

Create in me a clean heart, O God,
And renew a steadfast spirit within me.

For no guilt of mine, they run and set themselves against me.
Arouse Yourself to help me, and see!

The earth quaked;
The heavens also dropped rain at the presence of God;
Sinai itself quaked at the presence of God, the God of Israel.

You shed abroad a plentiful rain, O God;
You confirmed Your inheritance when it was parched.

May he come down like rain upon the mown grass,
Like showers that water the earth.

Their eye bulges from fatness;
The imaginations of their heart run riot.

He brought forth streams also from the rock
And caused waters to run down like rivers.

Passing through the valley of Baca they make it a spring;
The early rain also covers it with blessings.

You have broken down all his walls;
You have brought his strongholds to ruin.

You send forth Your Spirit, they are created;
And You renew the face of the ground.

He gave them hail for rain,
And flaming fire in their land.

He opened the rock and water flowed out;
It ran in the dry places like a river.

I shall run the way of Your commandments,
For You will enlarge my heart.

He causes the vapors to ascend from the ends of the earth;
Who makes lightnings for the rain,
Who brings forth the wind from His treasuries.

The Lord will reign forever,
Your God, O Zion, to all generations.
Praise the Lord!

Who covers the heavens with clouds,
Who provides rain for the earth,
Who makes grass to grow on the mountains.