How amiable are thy tabernacles O Lord of hosts

My soul longeth yea even fainteth for the courts of the Lord my heart and my flesh crieth out for the living God

Yea the sparrow hath found a house and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars O Lord of hosts, my King and my God

Blessed are they that dwell in thy house they will still be praising thee. Selah

Blessed is the man whose strength is in thee in whose heart are the ways of them

Who passing through the valley of Bacca make it a well the rain also filleth the pools

They go from strength to strength, every one of them in Zion appeareth before God

O Lord of hosts hear my prayer. Give ear O God of Jacob. Selah

Behold O God our shield, and look upon the face of thine anointed

For a day in thy courts is better than a thousand. I had rather be a doorkeeper in the house of my God than to dwell in the tents of wickedness

For the Lord is a sun and shield the Lord will give grace and glory. No good thing will He withhold from them that walk uprightly

O Lord of hosts, blessed is he that trusteth in thee