John Trapp on Psalms 65:11

Verſ. 11. Thou crowneſt the year with thy goodneſs] Whilſt each Month produceth its ſeveral fruits or commodities; ſo that the whole is as it were a Crown Royal; but eſpecially a year of extraordinary plenty, ſuch as was the laſt of Queen Mary, Mr. Clerks Martyrol. when Wheat was ſold for five ſhillings a Quarter, Malt for four ſhillings eight-pence, and a buſhel of Rye for four-pence.

Thy ſteps drop] Thy waggon-tracks; the Clouds are Gods Chariot: or, where-ſoever thou paſſeſt there is plenty.