Psalms 27:4
One `thing' I asked of Jehovah -- it I seek. My dwelling in the house of Jehovah, All the days of my life, To look on the pleasantness of Jehovah, And to inquire in His temple.
One `thing' I asked of Jehovah -- it I seek. My dwelling in the house of Jehovah, All the days of my life, To look on the pleasantness of Jehovah, And to inquire in His temple.
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8Jehovah, I have loved the habitation of Thy house, And the place of the tabernacle of Thine honour.
5For He hideth me in a tabernacle in the day of evil, He hideth me in a secret place of His tent, On a rock he raiseth me up.
7Hear, O Jehovah, my voice -- I call, And favour me, and answer me.
8To Thee said my heart `They sought my face, Thy face, O Jehovah, I seek.'
6Only -- goodness and kindness pursue me, All the days of my life, And my dwelling `is' in the house of Jehovah, For a length of days!
25Whom have I in the heavens? And with Thee none I have desired in earth.
10For good `is' a day in Thy courts, O Teacher! I have chosen rather to be at the threshold, In the house of my God, Than to dwell in tents of wickedness.
13For Jehovah hath fixed on Zion, He hath desired `it' for a seat to Himself,
14This `is' My rest for ever and ever, Here do I sit, for I have desired it.
4O the happiness of `him whom' Thou choosest, And drawest near, he inhabiteth Thy courts, We are satisfied with the goodness of Thy house, Thy holy temple.
2So in the sanctuary I have seen Thee, To behold Thy strength and Thine honour.
7And I, in the abundance of Thy kindness, I enter Thy house, I bow myself toward Thy holy temple in Thy fear.
4And I -- I said: I have been cast out from before Thine eyes, (Yet I add to look unto Thy holy temple!)
1To the Overseer. -- `On the Gittith By sons of Korah.' -- A Psalm. How beloved Thy tabernacles, Jehovah of Hosts!
2My soul desired, yea, it hath also been consumed, For the courts of Jehovah, My heart and my flesh cry aloud unto the living God,
9For the sake of the house of Jehovah our God, I seek good for thee!
4O the happiness of those inhabiting Thy house, Yet do they praise Thee. Selah.
1A Psalm of David. Jehovah, who doth sojourn in Thy tent? Who doth dwell in Thy holy hill?
27For Thou, Jehovah of Hosts, God of Israel, Thou hast uncovered the ear of Thy servant, saying, A house I build for thee, therefore hath Thy servant found his heart to pray unto Thee this prayer;
15I -- in righteousness, I see Thy face; I am satisfied, in awaking, `with' Thy form!
5Till I do find a place for Jehovah, Tabernacles for the Mighty One of Jacob.
3Though a host doth encamp against me, My heart doth not fear, Though war riseth up against me, In this I `am' confident.
4And delight thyself on Jehovah, And He giveth to thee the petitions of thy heart.
4I sojourn in Thy tent to the ages, I trust in the secret place of Thy wings. Selah.
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,
27But, is it true? -- God dwelleth on the earth! lo, the heavens, and the heavens of the heavens do not contain Thee, how much less this house which I have builded!
28`Then thou hast turned unto the prayer of Thy servant, and unto his supplication, O Jehovah my God, to hearken unto the cry and unto the prayer which Thy servant is praying before Thee to-day,
10With all my heart I have sought Thee, Let me not err from Thy commands.
16and now, I have chosen and sanctified this house for My name being there unto the age; yea, Mine eyes and My heart have been there all the days.
25for Thou, O my God, Thou hast uncovered the ear of Thy servant -- to build to him a house, therefore hath Thy servant found to pray before Thee.
4Seek ye Jehovah and His strength, Seek ye His face continually.
16And I hastened not from feeding after Thee, And the desperate day I have not desired, Thou -- Thou hast known, The produce of my lips, before Thy face it hath been,
16Why do ye envy, O high hills, The hill God hath desired for His seat? Jehovah also doth tabernacle for ever.
40Lo, I have longed for Thy precepts, In Thy righteousness quicken Thou me,
6I have said to Jehovah, `My God `art' Thou, Hear, Jehovah, the voice of my supplications.'
16And David the king cometh in and sitteth before Jehovah, and saith, `Who `am' I, O Jehovah God, and what my house, that Thou hast brought me hitherto?
9`With' my soul I desired Thee in the night, Also, `with' my spirit within me I seek Thee earnestly, For when Thy judgments `are' on the earth, The inhabitants of the world have learned righteousness.
2I act wisely in a perfect way, When dost Thou come in unto me? I walk habitually in the integrity of my heart, In the midst of my house.
19In the courts of the house of Jehovah, In thy midst, O Jerusalem, praise ye Jah!
11Thou causest me to know the path of life; Fulness of joys `is' with Thy presence, Pleasant things by Thy right hand for ever!
23`And now, O Jehovah, the word that Thou hast spoken concerning Thy servant, and concerning his house, let be stedfast unto the age, and do as Thou hast spoken;
4And I go in unto the altar of God, Unto God, the joy of my rejoicing. And I thank Thee with a harp, O God, my God.
1A Song of the Ascents, by David. I have rejoiced in those saying to me, `To the house of Jehovah we go.'
1A Psalm of David. Jehovah `is' my shepherd, I do not lack,
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.
4I sought Jehovah, and He answered me, And from all my fears did deliver me.
8Cause me to hear in the morning Thy kindness, For in Thee I have trusted, Cause me to know the way that I go, For unto Thee I have lifted up my soul.
2Who are standing in the house of Jehovah, In the courts of the house of our God.
1A Secret Treasure of David. Preserve me, O God, for I did trust in Thee.
1I have loved, because Jehovah heareth My voice, my supplication,