1. Unto the end, for the winepresses, a psalm for the sons of Core.
2. How lovely are thy tabernacles, O Lord of host!
3. my soul longeth and fainteth for the courts of the Lord. My heart and my flesh have rejoiced in the living God.
4. For the sparrow hath found herself a house, and the turtle a nest for herself where she may lay her young ones: Thy altars, O Lord of hosts, my king and my God.
5. Blessed are they that dwell in thy house, O Lord: they shall praise thee for ever and ever.
6. Blessed is the man whose help is from thee: in his heart he hath disposed to ascend by steps,