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My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of Jehovah;
My heart and my flesh [a]cry out unto the living God.
Yea, the sparrow hath found her a house,
And the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young,
Even thine altars, O Jehovah of hosts,
My King, and my God.
Blessed are they that dwell in thy house:
They will be still praising thee. Selah

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  1. Psalm 84:2 Or, sing for joy