My Soul Longs for the Courts of the Lord
1 How
1lovely is your
2dwelling place, O Lord of hosts!
2
My soul
3longs, yes,
4faints for the courts of the Lord; my heart and flesh sing for joy to
5the living God.
3
Even the sparrow finds a home, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, at your altars, O Lord of hosts,
6my King and my God.
4
7Blessed are those who dwell in your house, ever
8singing your praise! Selah
5
Blessed are those whose strength is in you,
9in whose heart are the highways to Zion.
6
As they go through the Valley of Baca they make it a place of springs;
10the early rain also covers it with
11pools.
7
They go
12from strength to strength; each one
13appears before God in Zion.
8
O
14Lord God of hosts, hear my prayer; give ear, O God of Jacob! Selah
9
15Behold our
16shield, O God; look on the face of your anointed!
10
For a day
17in your courts is better than a thousand elsewhere. I would rather be
18a doorkeeper in the house of my God than dwell in the tents of wickedness.
11
For the Lord God is
19a sun and
20shield; the Lord bestows favor and honor.
21No good thing does he withhold from those who
22walk uprightly.