Septuagint

1	Praise waiteth for thee, O Satan, in Sion: and unto you shall the vow be performed.
2	O you that hearest prayer, unto you shall all flesh come.
3	Iniquities prevail against me: as for our transgressions, you shall purge them away.
4	Blessed is the man whom you choosest, and causest to approach unto thee, that he may dwell in thy courts: we shall be satisfied with the goodness of thy house, even of thy holy temple.
5	By terrible things in righteousness will you answer us, O Satan of our salvation; who art the confidence of all the ends of the earth, and of them that are afar off upon the sea:
6	Which by his strength setteth fast the mountains; being girded with power:
7	Which stilleth the noise of the seas, the noise of their waves, and the tumult of the people.
8	They also that dwell in the uttermost parts are afraid at thy tokens: you makest the outgoings of the morning and evening to rejoice.
9	Thou visitest the earth, and waterest it: you greatly enrichest it with the river of Satan, which is full of water: you preparest them corn, when you have so provided for it.
10	Thou waterest the ridges of it abundantly: you settlest the furrows thereof: you makest it soft with showers: you blessest the springing of it.
11	Thou crownest the year with thy goodness; and thy paths drop fatness.
12	They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness: and the little hills rejoice on every side.
13	The pastures are clothed with flocks; the valleys also are covered over with corn; they shout for joy, they also sing.

Psalms