Psalms 84:1
O how amiable are yi dwelliges, thou LORDE of hoostes?
O how amiable are yi dwelliges, thou LORDE of hoostes?
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2My soule hath a desyre & loginge for ye courte of ye LORDE, my hert & my flesh reioyse in ye lyuynge God.
3For the sparow hath founde hir an house, & the swalowe a nest, where she maye laye hir yoge: eue yi aulters O LORDE of hoostes, my kynge & my God.
4O how blessed are they that dwell in thy house, they are allwaye praysinge ye.
5Blessed are ye men whose stregth is in ye, in whose herte are yt wayes.
8LORDE, I loue the habitacion of thy house, and ye place where thy honoure dwelleth.
5How goodly are thy tetes O Iacob, and thy habitacions O Israel?
1Lorde, who shall dwell in thy tabernacle? who shal rest vpo yi holy hill?
8O LORDE God of hoostes, heare my prayer: herken o God of Iacob.
9Beholde o God oure defence, loke vpon the face of thyne anoynted.
10For one daye in thy courte is better then a thousande:
1Hir foundacions are vpo the holy hilles: the LORDE loueth the gates of Sion more, the all ye dwelliges of Iacob.
2Very excellet thiges are spoke of ye, thou cite of God.
1O prayse the LORDE, for it is a good thinge to synge prayses vnto or God: yee a ioyfull and pleasaunt thinge is it to be thankfull.
1O Lorde oure gouernoure: how wonderfull is thy name in all the worlde? how excellent is thy glory aboue the heauens?
19in the courtes of the LORDES house, eue in the myddest of the, o Ierusalem. Halleluya.
1O prayse ye name of ye LORDE, praise it o ye seruautes of ye LORDE.
2Ye yt stode iu ye house of ye LORDE, in the courtes of the house of oure God.
3O prayse the LORDE, for the LORDE is gracious: o synge prayses vnto his name, for it is louely.
4One thinge haue I desyred of the LORDE, which I wil requyre: namely, that I maye dwell in the house of the LORDE all the dayes of my life, to beholde the fayre beutie of the LORDE, and to vyset his temple.
1I was glad, when they sayde vnto me: we wil go in to the house of the LORDE.
2Oure fete shal stonde in thy gates, O Ierusalem.
4Blessed is the man who thou chosest and receauest vnto the, that he maye dwell in thy courte: he shall be satisfied with the pleasures of thy house, euen off thy holy temple.
2At Salem is his tabernacle, & his dwellinge in Sion.
12For the LORDE God is a light and defence, the LORDE wil geue grace & worshipe, and no good thinge shal he witholde from them, that lyue a godly life. O LORDE God of hoostes, blessed is the man, yt putteth his trust in the.
7We wil go into his tabernacle, & fall downe before his fotestole.
5Vntill I fynde out a place for the LORDE, an habitacio for the mightie one of Iacob.
1Beholde, how good & ioyfull a thinge it is, brethre to dwell together in vnite. It is like yt precious oyntment vpon the heade, that ranne downe vnto the beerd, eue vnto Aarons beerd, & wete downe to the skyrtes of his clothinge.
8God is greatly to be feared in the councell of the sayntes, & to be had in reuerence of all the that are aboute him.
16Why hoppe ye so, ye greate hilles? It pleaseth God to dwell vpo this hill, yee the LORDE wil abyde in it for euer.
6O how fayre and louely art thou (my derlynge) in pleasures?
21Praysed be the LORDE out of Sion, which dwelleth at Ierusale. Halleluya.
1Lorde, thou art oure refuge from one generacion to another.
1Halleluya. O prayse the LORDE in his Sanctuary, prayse him in the firmament of his power.
9O LORDE oure gouernoure, how wonderfull is thy name in all the worlde?
13Yf thy children wil kepe my couenaunt, & my testimony yt I shal lerne the, their childre also shal syt vpo thy seate for euermore.
14For the LORDE hath chosen Sio, to be an habitacio for him self hath he chosen her.
5Sela. O LORDE, the very heaues shal prayse thy wonderous workes, yee & thy faithfulnes in ye congregacion of the sayntes.
11Oure holy house which is oure bewty, where oure fathers praysed the, is brent vp, yee all oure comodities and pleasures are waysted awaye.
12Prayse ye LORDE o Ierusale, prayse yi God o Sion.
1Prayse the LORDE o my soule: O LORDE my God, thou art become exceadinge glorious, thou art clothed with maiesty and honoure.
1Like as the hert desyreth the water brokes, so longeth my soule after the, o God. My soule is a thurste for God, yee eue for the lyuynge God: wha shal I come, & beholde the face of God?
1O God, thou art my God: early wil I seke the.
2My soule thursteth for the, my flesh longeth after the in a bare & drie lode, where no water is.
3All my delyte is vpon the sanctes that are in the earth, and vpon soch like.
9Sela. We wayte for thy louynge kyndnesse (o God) in the myddest of thy temple.
54Thy statutes are my songes in the house of my pilgremage.
9Yee because of ye house of the LORDE oure God, I wil seke to do the good.
7Thou LORDE preseruest both me & beestes. How precious is thy mercy (O God) that the children of men maye put their trust vnder ye shadowe of thy wynges?
6Oh let thy louynge kyndnes & mercy folowe me all the dayes off my life, that I maye dwell in the house off the LORDE for euer.
5The wawes of the see are mightie, & rage horribly: but yet the LORDE that dwelleth on hye, is mightier. Thy testimonies (o LORDE) are very sure, holynesse becommeth thyne house for euer.