Psalms 84
1 Upon Githith, a Psalm of the sons of Corah. O how amiable are thy dwellings, thou LORD of Hosts?
2 My soul hath a desire and longing, for the court of the LORD, my heart and my flesh rejoice in the living God.
3 For the sparrow hath found her an house, and the swallow a nest, where she may lay her young: even thine altars, O LORD of Hosts, my King, and my God.
4 O how blessed are they that dwell in thy house, they are alway praising thee. Selah.
5 Blessed are the men whose strength is in thee, in whose heart are thy(yt) ways.
6 Which going thorow the vale of misery, use it for a well, and the pools are filled with water.
7 They go from strength to strength, and so the God of Gods appeareth unto them in Sion.
8 O LORD God of Hosts, hear my prayer: harken O God of Jacob.
9 Behold, O God our defense, look upon the face of thine anointed.
10 For one day in thy court is better than a thousand. I had rather be a doorkeeper in the house of my God, than to dwell in the tents of the ungodly.
11 For the LORD God is a light and defense, the LORD will give grace and worship, and no good thing shall he withhold from them that live a godly life.
12 O LORD God of Hosts, blessed is the man that putteth his trust in thee.