Tears stream down from my eyes, because people do not keep your law.

The river’s channels bring joy to the city of God, the special, holy dwelling place of the sovereign One.

He is like a tree planted by flowing streams; it yields its fruit at the proper time, and its leaves never fall off. He succeeds in everything he attempts.

You visit the earth and give it rain; you make it rich and fertile with overflowing streams full of water. You provide grain for them, for you prepare the earth to yield its crops.