Psalms
Chapter 83
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Lord of hosts, how I love thy dwelling-place!
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For the courts of the Lord’s house, my soul faints with longing. The living God! at his name my heart, my whole being thrills with joy.
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Where else should the sparrow find a home, the swallow a nest for her brood, but at thy altar, Lord of hosts, my king and my God?
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How blessed, Lord, are those who dwell in thy house! They will be ever praising thee.
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How blessed is the man who finds his strength in thee! Where there are hearts set on pilgrimage,
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the parched ravine turns into a water-course at their coming, new-clad by the bounty of returning rain.
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So, at each stage refreshed, they will reach Sion, and have sight there of the God who is above all gods.
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Lord of hosts, listen to my prayer; God of Israel, grant me audience!
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God, ever our protector, do not disregard us now; look favourably upon him whom thou hast anointed!
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Willingly would I give a thousand of my days for one spent in thy courts! Willingly reach but the threshold of my God’s house, so I might dwell no more in the abode of sinners!
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Sun to enlighten, shield to protect us, the Lord God has favour, has honour to bestow.
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To innocent lives he will never refuse his bounty; Lord of hosts, blessed is the man who puts his confidence in thee.