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Chapter 84
Psal | OEB | 84:2 | How I long and yearn for the courts of the Lord. Now heart and flesh cry for joy to the living God. | |
Psal | OEB | 84:3 | Even the sparrow has found her a home and the swallow a nest, to lay her young, near your altar, Lord of hosts, my king and my God. | |
Psal | OEB | 84:6 | As they pass through the valley of tears, they make it a place of fountains, clothed with the blessings of early rain. | |
Psal | OEB | 84:9 | Behold, O God, our defender, and look upon your anointed, for better a single day in your courts than a thousand in my own chambers: better stand at the door of the house of my God than live in the tents of ungodliness, for the Lord is sun and shield, the Lord gives grace and glory. He withholds no good thing from the life that is blameless. | |