You crown the year with your goodness, abundance flows in your steps.
In the pastures of the wilderness it flows.
The hills are filled with joy, the meadows covered with floods.
The valleys are decked with wheat.
You crown the year with your goodness, abundance flows in your steps.
In the pastures of the wilderness it flows.
The hills are filled with joy, the meadows covered with floods.
The valleys are decked with wheat.