2. My soul longs, yea, even faints for the courts of the LORD: my heart and my flesh cry out for the living God.
3. Yea, the sparrow has found a house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even your altars, O LORD of hosts, my King, and my God.
4. Blessed are they that dwell in your house: they will be still praising you. Selah.
5. Blessed is the man whose strength is in you; in whose heart are the ways to them.
6. Who passing through the valley of Baca makes it a well; the rain also fills the pools.
7. They go from strength to strength, every one of them in Zion appears before God.