1.3 KiB
My Soul Longs for the Courts of the LORD
Chapter 84
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How lovely is your dwelling place, O LORD of hosts!
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My soul longs, yes, faints for the courts of the LORD; my heart and flesh sing for joy to the living God.
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Even the sparrow finds a home, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, at your altars, O LORD of hosts, my King and my God.
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Blessed are those who dwell in your house, ever singing your praise! Selah
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Blessed are those whose strength is in you, in whose heart are the highways to Zion.
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As they go through the Valley of Baca they make it a place of springs; the early rain also covers it with pools.
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They go from strength to strength; each one appears before God in Zion.
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O LORD God of hosts, hear my prayer;
give ear, O God of Jacob! Selah
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Behold our shield, O God; look on the face of your anointed!
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For a day in your courts is better than a thousand elsewhere. I would rather be a doorkeeper in the house of my God than dwell in the tents of wickedness.
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For the LORD God is a sun and shield; the LORD bestows favor and honor. No good thing does he withhold from those who walk uprightly.
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O LORD of hosts, blessed is the one who trusts in you!