How lovely is Your dwelling place, oh Lord My soul it yearns, even faints for the courts of God my heart and flesh, they cry out to the living God my heart and flesh, cry out to Him Even the sparrow may find a home in You, Lord The swallow may have her young near Your altar Oh, God my King Blessed are those who dwell with You Within Your house, they give You praise Blessed are those, whose strength is in You Who are pilgrims with hearts on a journey to You As they pass through the desolate valley of weeping They will make it all a place of springs The autumn rains will also cover it Oh, Lord, my God Almighty God of Jacob Listen to me and hear my prayer, oh Lord and Look upon our shield And look with favor upon Your anointed one Listen to me Blessed are those, whose strength is in You Who are pilgrims with hearts on a journey to You They go from strength, to strength, to appearing Before the Lord in Zion at the end Better is one day on Your courts, oh Lord Then a thousand elsewhere I would rather keep the door in Gods house Then dwell in tents of evil men For the Lord is a sun and a shield around me And He showers His favor, His honor upon me From the blameless He never withholds any good thing He will not withhold any good thing And blessed are the ones who trust in Him
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