Psalms 83:1-5

¹(84) For the end, a Psalm for the sons of Core, concerning the wine presses. How amiable are your tabernacles, O Lord of hosts!

²My soul longs, and faints for the courts of the Lord: my heart and my flesh have exulted in the living god.

³Yes, the sparrow has found himself a home, and the turtle-dove a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even your altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.

⁴Blessed are they that dwell in your house: they will praise you evermore. Pause.

⁵Blessed is the man whose help is of you, O Lord; in his heart he has purposed to go up