Psalms 83 — parallel

83:1

For the end, a Psalm for the sons of Core, concerning the wine-presses.

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83:2

How amiable are thy tabernacles, O Lord of hosts!

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83:3

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

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83:4

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

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83:5

Blessed are they that dwell in thy house: they will praise thee evermore. Pause.

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83:6

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

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83:7

the valley of weeping, to the place which he has appointed, for [there] the law-giver will grant blessings.

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83:8

They shall go from strength to strength: the God of gods shall be seen in Sion.

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83:9

O Lord God of hosts, hear my prayer: hearken, O God of Jacob. Pause.

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83:10

Behold, O God our defender, and look upon the face of thine anointed.

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83:11

For one day in thy courts is better than thousands. I would rather be an abject in the house of God, than dwell in the tents of sinners.

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83:12

For the Lord loves mercy and truth: God will give grace and glory: the Lord will not withhold good things from them that walk in innocence.

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83:13

O Lord of hosts, blessed is the man that trusts in thee.

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