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The birdalso has found a house, And the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, Even Your altars, O LORD of hosts, My King and my God.
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Behold our shield, O God, And look upon the face of Your anointed.
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For a day in Your courts is betterthan a thousand outside. I would rather stand at the threshold of the house of my GodThandwell in the tents of wickedness.