Psalm 1 32.
A song of degrees.
Lord remember David and all his afflictions.
How he swear unto the Lord and vowed into the mighty God of Jacob.
Surely I will not come into the tabernacle of my house.
Nor go up into my bed.
I will not give sleep to mine eyes or slumber to my eyelids until
I find out a place for the Lord.
A habitation for the mighty God of Jacob.
Lo we heard of it at Ephrata.
We found it in the fields of the woods.
We will go into his Tabernacles.
We will worship at his footstool.
Arise a Lord into the rest.
Thou and the arc of the strength.
But they priest be clothed with righteousness and let
the saints shout for joy.
For that servant David sake, turn not away.
The face of dine anointed.
The Lord has sworn a truth unto David.
He will not return from it.
Or the fruit of thy body.
Will I set upon that throne?
If they children will keep my covenant and my testimony that I sell, teach them.
Their children shall also sit upon thy throne forever more.
For the Lord has chosen Zion.
He had desired it for his habitation.
This is my rest forever.
Here will I dwell for, I have desired it.
I will abundantly bless her provision.
I will satisfy her poor with bread.
I will also clothe her priests with salvation.
And her saints, shout aloud for joy.
There will I make the horn of David to bud?
I have ordained a lamp of mine, anointed.
His enemies, will I clothe with shame?
But upon himself, shall his crown flourish.