Psalms 132:3
`If I enter into the tent of my house, If I go up on the couch of my bed,
`If I enter into the tent of my house, If I go up on the couch of my bed,
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4If I give sleep to mine eyes, To mine eyelids -- slumber,
5Till I do find a place for Jehovah, Tabernacles for the Mighty One of Jacob.
2Who hath sworn to Jehovah. He hath vowed to the Mighty One of Jacob:
13When I said, `My bed doth comfort me,' He taketh away in my talking my couch.
3He suffereth not thy foot to be moved, Thy preserver slumbereth not.
6I have been weary with my sighing, I meditate through all the night `on' my bed, With my tear my couch I waste.
1On my couch by night, I sought him whom my soul hath loved; I sought him, and I found him not!
3I set not before mine eyes a worthless thing, The work of those turning aside I have hated, It adhereth not to me.
5I -- I have lain down, and I sleep, I have waked, for Jehovah sustaineth me.
6I am not afraid of myriads of people, That round about they have set against me.
4If I lay down then I said, `When do I rise!' And evening hath been measured, And I have been full of tossings till dawn.
11And Uriah saith unto David, `The ark, and Israel, and Judah, are abiding in booths, and my lord Joab, and the servants of my lord, on the face of the field are encamping; and I -- I go in unto my house to eat and to drink, and to lie with my wife! -- thy life, and the life of thy soul -- if I do this thing.'
26I was not safe -- nor was I quiet -- Nor was I at rest -- and trouble cometh!
4Give not sleep to thine eyes, And slumber to thine eyelids,
5for I have not dwelt in a house from the day that I brought up Israel till this day, and I am from tent unto tent: and from the tabernacle,
4`Tremble ye, and do not sin;' Say ye `thus' in your heart on your bed, And be ye silent. Selah.
9and Uriah lieth down at the opening of the king's house, with all the servants of his lord, and hath not gone down unto his house.
20For shorter hath been the bed Than to stretch one's self out in, And the covering hath been narrower Than to wrap one's self up in.
3Thou hast proved my heart, Thou hast inspected by night, Thou hast tried me, Thou findest nothing; My thoughts pass not over my mouth.
24If thou liest down, thou art not afraid, Yea, thou hast lain down, And sweet hath been thy sleep.
7And I, in the abundance of Thy kindness, I enter Thy house, I bow myself toward Thy holy temple in Thy fear.
1A covenant I made for mine eyes, And what -- do I attend to a virgin?
13For now, I have lain down, and am quiet, I have slept -- then there is rest to me,
26On this I have awaked, and I behold, and my sleep hath been sweet to me.
3Jehovah supporteth on a couch of sickness, All his bed Thou hast turned in his weakness.
7We come in to His tabernacles, We bow ourselves at His footstool.
6If I have remembered Thee on my couch, In the watches -- I meditate on Thee.
5Pollution to me -- if I justify you, Till I expire I turn not aside mine integrity from me.
13I enter Thy house with burnt-offerings, I complete to Thee my vows,
11so I sware in My anger, If they shall enter into My rest -- !')
3Look attentively; Answer me, O Jehovah, my God, Enlighten mine eyes, lest I sleep in death,
7He lifteth up, in that day, saying: `I am not a binder up, And in my house is neither bread nor garment, Ye do not make me a ruler of the people.'
4I have not sat with vain men, And with dissemblers I enter not.
21Thou dost not take away my transgression, And cause to pass away mine iniquity, Because now, for dust I lie down: And Thou hast sought me -- and I am not!
14This `is' My rest for ever and ever, Here do I sit, for I have desired it.
1A Psalm of David. Jehovah, who doth sojourn in Thy tent? Who doth dwell in Thy holy hill?
1A Song of the Ascents, by David. Jehovah, my heart hath not been haughty, Nor have mine eyes been high, Nor have I walked in great things, And in things too wonderful for me.
35Once I have sworn by My holiness, I lie not to David,
15In a dream -- a vision of night, In the falling of deep sleep on men, In slumberings on a bed.
7He dwelleth not in my house who is working deceit, Whoso is speaking lies Is not established before mine eyes.
32In the street doth not lodge a stranger, My doors to the traveller I open.
16`With' ornamental coverings I decked my couch, Carved works -- cotton of Egypt.
2Vain for you who are rising early, Who delay sitting, eating the bread of griefs, So He giveth to His beloved one sleep.
16And he saith, `I am not able to turn back with thee, and to go in with thee, nor do I eat bread or drink with thee water in this place,
3Though a host doth encamp against me, My heart doth not fear, Though war riseth up against me, In this I `am' confident.
2Awake, psaltery and harp, I awake the dawn.
6for I have not dwelt in a house even from the day of My bringing up the sons of Israel out of Egypt, even unto this day, and am walking up and down in a tent and in a tabernacle.
14and therefore I have sworn to the house of Eli: the iniquity of the house of Eli is not atoned for, by sacrifice, and by offering -- unto the age.'
5For -- not so `is' my house with God; For -- a covenant age-during He made with me, Arranged in all things, and kept; For -- all my salvation, and all desire, For -- He hath not caused `it' to spring up.
8If I ascend the heavens -- there Thou `art', And spread out a couch in Sheol, lo, Thee!