My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of theLORD: my heart and my flesh crieth out for the living God.
Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young,eventhine altars, OLORDof hosts, my King, and my God.
Blessedarethey that dwell in thy house: they will be still praising thee. Selah.
Blessedisthe man whose strengthisin thee; in whose heartarethe waysof them.
Whopassing through the valley of Baca make it a well; the rain also filleth the pools.
They go from strength to strength,every one of themin Zion appeareth before God.
OLORDGod of hosts, hear my prayer: give ear, O God of Jacob. Selah.
Behold, O God our shield, and look upon the face of thine anointed.
For a day in thy courtsisbetter than a thousand. I had rather be a doorkeeper in the house of my God, than to dwell in the tents of wickedness.
For theLORDGodisa sun and shield: theLORDwill give grace and glory: no goodthingwill he withhold from them that walk uprightly.
OLORDof hosts, blessedisthe man that trusteth in thee.