Psalms 65

DOUAI-RHEIMS	Peshitta
1 To the end, a psalm of David. The canticle of Jeremias and Ezechiel to the people of the captivity, when they began to go out.
2 A Hymn, O God, becometh thee in Sion: and a vow shall be paid to thee in Jerusalem.	2 ܠܟ ܝܐܝܐ ܬܫܒܘܚܬܐ ܐܠܗܐ ܒܨܗܝܘܢ ܘܠܟ ܡܬܦܪܥ ܢܕܪܐ
3 O hear my prayer: all flesh shall come to thee.	3 ܫܡܥ ܨܠܘܬܝ ܠܘܬܟ ܟܠܒܣܪ ܢܐܬܐ
4 The words of the wicked have prevailed over us: and thou wilt pardon our transgressions.	4 ܡ̈ܠܐ ܕܥܘ̈ܠܐ ܥܫܢܝܢ ܡܢܝ ܘܚ̈ܛܗܝ ܐܢܬ ܬܚܣܐ ܐܢܘܢ
5 Blessed is he whom thou hast chosen and taken to thee: he shall dwell in thy courts. We shall be filled with the good things of thy house; holy is thy temple,	5 ܛܘܒܘܗܝ ܠܡܢ ܕܨܒܐ ܐܢܬ ܒܗ ܘܡܩܪܒ ܐܢܬ ܠܗ ܕܢܥܡܪ ܒܕܝܪܟ ܘܢܣܒܥ ܡܢ ܛܒܬ̈ܗ ܕܒܝܬܟ ܘܡܢ ܩܕܝܫܘܬܗ ܕܗܝܟܠܟ
6 wonderful in justice. Hear us, O God our saviour, who art the hope of all the ends of the earth, and in the sea afar off.	6 ܘܡܢ ܙܕܝܩܘܬܟ ܕܚܝܠܬܐ ܥܢܝܢܝ ܐܠܗܐ ܦܪܘܩܢ ܣܒܪܐ ܕܟܠܗܘܢ ܣܘ̈ܦܝܗ̇ ܕܐܪܥܐ ܘܕܥܡ̈ܡܐ ܪ̈ܚܝܩܐ
7 Thou who preparest the mountains by thy strength, being girded with power:	7 ܡܬܩܢ ܛܘܪ̈ܐ ܒܚܝܠܗ ܘܡܬܥܫܢ ܒܓܢܒܪܘܬܗ
8 who troublest the depth of the sea, the noise of its waves. The Gentiles shall be troubled,	8 ܡܫܬܩ ܡܚܫ̈ܘܠܐ ܕܝܡ̈ܡܐ ܘܩܠܐ ܕܓܠܠܝ̈ܗܘܢ ܢܬܕܠܚܘܢ ܥܡ̈ܡܐ
9 and they that dwell in the uttermost borders shall be afraid at thy signs: thou shalt make the outgoings of the morning and of the evening to be joyful.	9 ܘܢܕܚܠܘܢ ܥܡܘܪ̈ܝܗ̇ ܕܐܪܥܐ ܡܢ ܐܬ̈ܘܬܟ ܘܡܢ ܡܦܩ̈ܝ ܨܦܪܐ ܘܪܡܫܐ ܒܫܘܒܚܐ
10 Thou hast visited the earth, and hast plentifully watered it; thou hast many ways enriched it. The river of God is filled with water, thou hast prepared their food: for so is its preparation.	10 ܐܬܕܟܪܬܗ̇ ܠܐܪܥܐ ܐܫܠܝܬܗ̇ ܘܒܣܘܓܐܐ ܐܥܬܪܬܗ̇ ܬ̈ܦܐ ܕܐܠܗܐ ܡ̈ܠܝܢ ܡ̈ܝܐ ܛܝܒܬ ܡܐܟܘܠܬܗܘܢ ܟܕ ܬܩܢܬܗ̇
11 Fill up plentifully the streams thereof, multiply its fruits; it shall spring up and rejoice in its showers.	11 ܟܪ̈ܒܝܗ̇ ܐܪܘܝܬ ܕܢܬܪܒܘܢ ܦܐܪ̈ܝܗ̇ ܒܪ̈ܣܝܣܐ ܬܬܪܒܐ ܘܡܘܥܝܬܗ̇ ܬܬܒܪܟ
12 Thou shalt bless the crown of the year of thy goodness: and thy fields shall be filled with plenty.	12 ܒܪܟ ܟܠܝܠܐ ܕܫܢܬܐ ܒܛܝܒܘܬܟ ܘܥ̈ܓܠܝܟ ܢܣܒܥܘܢ ܬܕܐܐ
13 The beautiful places of the wilderness shall grow fat: and the hills shall be girded about with joy,	13 ܘܢܣܒܥܘܢ ܡܢ ܕܝܪ̈ܐ ܕܒܡܕܒܪܐ ܒܫܘܒܚܐ ܪ̈ܡܬܐ ܢܬܚ̈ܙܩܢ
14 The rams of the flock are clothed, and the vales shall abound with corn: they shall shout, yea they shall sing a hymn.	14 ܘܢܠܒܫܘܢ ܫܡܝ̈ܢܐ ܕܥܢܐ ܘܥܘ̈ܡܩܐ ܢܬܡܠܘܢ ܥܒܘܪܐ ܘܢܪܘܙܘܢ ܘܢܫܒܚܘܢ