They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness; And the hills are girded with joy.

Falling on the grass of the waste land: and the little hills are glad on every side.

Σταλαζουσιν αι βοσκαι της ερημου και οι λοφοι περιζωνονται χαραν.

They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness: and the little hills rejoice on every side.