Psalm 84 - To the chief Musician upon Gittith, A Psalm for the sons of Korah.
How amiable are thy tabernacles, O Lord of hosts!
My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the Lord: 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, even thine altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.
house: they will be still praising thee.
Selah.
Blessed is the man whose strength is in thee; in whose heart are the ways of them.
Who passing through the valley of Baca make it a well; the
rain also filleth the pools.
They go from strength to strength, every one of them in Zion appeareth before God.
O Lord God 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 courts is better than a thousand.
I had rather be a doorkeeper in the house of my God, than to
dwell in the tents of wickedness.
For the Lord God is a sun and shield: the Lord will give grace and glory:
no good thing will he withhold from them that walk uprightly.
hosts, blessed is the man that trusteth in thee.