You have given me greater joy than those who have abundant harvests of grain and new wine.

你使我心里快乐，胜过那丰收五谷新酒的人。

你使我心里喜乐，胜过那丰收五谷新酒的人。

你使我心里喜乐，胜过那丰收五谷新酒的人。

你使我比那收获五谷新酒的人更喜乐。

你使我心里喜乐，胜过人在丰收五谷新酒时的喜乐。

你放在我心里的喜乐，胜过人们在丰收五谷和新酒时的喜乐。

你使我心裏快樂，勝過那豐收五穀新酒的人。

你使我心裏喜樂，勝過那豐收五穀新酒的人。

你使我心裏喜樂，勝過那豐收五穀新酒的人。

你使我比那收穫五穀新酒的人更喜樂。

你使我心裡喜樂，勝過人在豐收五穀新酒時的喜樂。

你使我心裏快樂，勝過豐收了五穀新酒時的歡喜。

你放在我心裡的喜樂，勝過人們在豐收五穀和新酒時的喜樂。

爾加喜樂於我心、勝於彼之穀酒豐盛兮、

余歡然喜樂兮、雖旨酒孔多、五穀繁熟、比之且不足、

嘉穀美酒豐盈、彼皆歡樂、主使我心中歡樂更勝、

眾庶喁喁望。何日見時康。吾心惟仰主。願見主容光。

Fill my heart with joy when their grain and new wine abound.

Fill my heart with joy when the people have lots of grain and fresh wine.

You have put more joy in my heart than they have when their grain and wine abound.

You have put more joy in my heart than they have when their grain and new wine abound.

You have put joy in my heart, More than when their grain and new wine are abundant.

You have put gladness in my heart, More than in the season that their grain and wine increased.

Thou hast put gladness in my heart, More than they have when their grain and their new wine are increased.

You have put more joy in my heart than they have when their grain and new wine abound.

Thou hast put gladness in my heart, more than in the time[ that] their corn and their wine increased.

You make me happier than those who have abundant grain and wine.

You have put gladness in my heart, more than when their grain and their new wine are increased.

You will enlarge the nation of Israel, and its people will rejoice. They will rejoice before you as people rejoice at the harvest and like warriors dividing the plunder.

Take delight in the Lord, and he will give you your heart’s desires.

I have seen you in your sanctuary and gazed upon your power and glory.Your unfailing love is better than life itself; how I praise you!I will praise you as long as I live, lifting up my hands to you in prayer.You satisfy me more than the richest feast. I will praise you with songs of joy.

During the annual harvest festival at Shechem, held in the temple of the local god, the wine flowed freely, and everyone began cursing Abimelech.

There I will go to the altar of God, to God— the source of all my joy. I will praise you with my harp, O God, my God!

but he never left them without evidence of himself and his goodness. For instance, he sends you rain and good crops and gives you food and joyful hearts.”

Take me with you; come, let’s run! The king has brought me into his bedroom. How happy we are for you, O king. We praise your love even more than wine. How right they are to adore you.

You thrill me, Lord, with all you have done for me! I sing for joy because of what you have done.

Joy and gladness are gone from fruitful Moab. The presses yield no wine. No one treads the grapes with shouts of joy. There is shouting, yes, but not of joy.

You love him even though you have never seen him. Though you do not see him now, you trust him; and you rejoice with a glorious, inexpressible joy.