YLT(i)
3 The mountains bear peace to the people, And the heights by righteousness.
4 He judgeth the poor of the people, Giveth deliverance to the sons of the needy, And bruiseth the oppressor.
5 They fear Thee with the sun, and before the moon, Generation—generations.
6 He cometh down as rain on mown grass, As showers—sprinkling the earth.
7 Flourish in his days doth the righteous, And abundance of peace till the moon is not.