Translations
the meadows clothe themselves with flocks, the valleys deck themselves with grain — they shout for joy, they even break into song!
the meadows clothe themselves with flocks, the valleys wrap themselves in grain — they shout for joy, yes, they sing!
The pastures are clothed with flocks; the valleys also are covered over with corn; they shout for joy, they also sing.
The pastures are clothed with flocks, and the valleys are decked with grain. They shout in triumph; indeed, they sing.

