Chap 5: 7,8
"Dew from Jehovah ... showers upon the grass":
God's people in the midst of many realms;
Those who no other nation overwhelms,
Whose freshness to God's sight will never pass.
Jehovah's blessing, soft and fresh as dew,
Which does not wait for men, shall rest on you,
And you will pullulate in heaven's view.