ChaptersPsalms Chapter 841 For the Chief Musician. On an instrument of Gath. A Psalm by the sons of Korah. How lovely are your dwellings, YAOHU UL of Armies!2 My soul longs, and even faints for the courts of YAOHU UL. My heart and my flesh cry out for the living ULhim.3 Yes, the sparrow has found a home, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may have her young, near your altars, YAOHU UL of Armies, my King, and my ULhim.4 Blessed are those who dwell in your house. They are always praising you. Selah.5 Blessed are those whose strength is in you; who have set their hearts on a pilgrimage.6 Passing through the valley of Weeping, they make it a place of springs. Yes, the autumn rain covers it with blessings.7 They go from strength to strength. Everyone of them appears before ULhim in Zion.8 YAOHU UL, ULhim of Armies, hear my prayer. Listen, ULhim of Jacob. Selah.9 Behold, ULhim our shield, look at the face of your anointed.10 For a day in your courts is better than a thousand. I would rather be a doorkeeper in the house of my ULhim, than to dwell in the tents of wickedness.11 For YAOHU ULhim is a sun and a shield. YAOHU UL will give grace and glory. He withholds no good thing from those who walk blamelessly.12 YAOHU UL of Armies, blessed is the man who trusts in you.
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