Ps 84

0 Psalm 84 For the Chief Musician; set to the Gittith. A Psalm of the sons of Korah. 1 How amiable are your tabernacles, O YHWH of hosts! 2 My soul longs, yea, even faints for the courts of YHWH; My heart and my flesh cry out to the living God. 3 Yea, the sparrow has found her a house, And the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, Even your altars, O YHWH of hosts, My King, and my God. 4 Blessed are they that dwell in your house: They will be still praising you. Selah 5 Blessed is the man whose strength is in you; In whose heart are the highways [to Zion]. 6 Passing through the valley of Weeping they make it a place of springs; Yea, the early rain covers it with blessings. 7 They go from strength to strength; Every one of them appears before God in Zion. 8 O YHWH God of hosts, hear my prayer; Give ear, O God of Jacob. Selah 9 Behold, O God our shield, And look upon the face of your anointed. 10 For a day in your 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. 11 For YHWH God is a sun and a shield: YHWH will give grace and glory; No good thing will he withhold from them that walk uprightly. 12 O YHWH of hosts, Blessed is the man that trusts in you.