You crown the year with your bounty, and your carts overflow with abundance.
The grasslands of the wilderness overflow; the hills are clothed with gladness.
The meadows are covered with flocks and the valleys are mantled with grain; they shout for joy and sing. [Psalm 65:11-13]
But I'm intrigued by the singing fields - I wonder, if I get really quiet inside, will I be able to hear them......