God makes springs gush through the valleys,
They are flowing between the hills;
It is like watching the ballets,
The movement in your heart instills.
They give drink to all of the beast,
The wild donkeys quench their thirst;
The fish are there for bears to feast,
To catch their heads become immersed.
Beside them, the birds dwell in the sky,
They sing their song up in the trees;
On the branches you hear them cry,
As they sway in the gentle breeze.
From the lofty home high above,
The earth is satisfied with fruit;
That God allows His flowing love,
To enter and by taking root.
He causes all the grass to grow,
To nourish the livestock to eat;
So that the seed that farmers sow,
And the harvesting is complete.
To gladden the heart there is wine,
And bread in strengthening the heart;
Oil for making the face shine,
A feast for the body to start.
God abundantly waters the trees,
Bearing the fruit for to enjoy;
A barrier in a strong breeze,
As heavy winds start to deploy.
In them the birds will build their nest,
The stork in the fir trees calls home;
For their family they invest,
A place no longer will they roam.
He made the moon for each season,
The sun for knowing time of day;
Giving us light is the reason,
For the direction shines the way.
How manifold are of His deeds,
In the wisdom that He has made;
Catering to all our needs,
Blessings us for what we have prayed
