JuliaSmith(i)
1 To the overseer upon the stringed instrument: to the sons of Korah, a chanting. How beloved are thy tents, O Jehovah of armies!
2 My soul longed after, and also failed for the enclosures of Jehovah: my heart and my flesh will rejoice for the living God.
3 Also the sparrow found a house, and the swallow a nest for herself where she put her young brood, thine altars, O Jehovah of armies, my King and my God.
4 Happy they dwelling in thy house; they shall yet praise thee. Silence.