Psalms
The third book of Psalms, song 84, New English Translation
Psalm 84
For the music director; according to the gittith style; written by the Korahites, a psalm. 1 How lovely is the place where you live, O L
ORD who rules over all!
2 I desperately want to be in the courts of the L
ORD's temple. My heart and my entire being shout for joy to the living God.
3 Even the birds find a home there, and the swallow builds a nest, where she can protect her young near your altars, O L
ORD who rules over all, my king and my God.
4 How blessed are those who live in your temple and praise you continually! (Selah)
5 How blessed are those who find their strength in you, and long to travel the roads that lead to your temple!
6 As they pass through the Baca Valley, he provides a spring for them. The rain even covers it with pools of water.
7 They are sustained as they travel along; each one appears before God in Zion.
8 O L
ORD, sovereign God, hear my prayer! Listen, O God of Jacob! (Selah)
9 O God, take notice of our shield! Show concern for your chosen king!
10 Certainly spending just one day in your temple courts is better than spending a thousand elsewhere. I would rather stand at the entrance to the temple of my God than live in the tents of the wicked.
11 For the L
ORD God is our sovereign protector. The L
ORD bestows favor and honor; he withholds no good thing from those who have integrity.
12 O L
ORD who rules over all, how blessed are those who trust in you!