^{10 Ref} Who is sending forth fountains in valleys, Between hills they go on.

^{11 Ref} They water every beast of the field, Wild asses break their thirst.

^{12 Ref} By them the fowl of the heavens doth dwell, From between the branches They give forth the voice.

^{13 Ref} Watering hills from His upper chambers, From the fruit of Thy works is the earth satisfied.