微读圣经

To the Chief Musician. On84:0 Heb. Al Gittith an instrument of Gath. A Psalm of the sons of Korah.

1How lovely 84:1 are Your dwellingsis Your tabernacle,

O Lord of hosts!

2My soul longs, yes, even faints

For the courts of the Lord;

My heart and my flesh cry out for the living God.

3Even the sparrow has found a home,

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.

4Blessed are those who dwell in Your house;

They will still be praising You. Selah

5Blessed is the man whose strength is in You,

Whose heart is set on pilgrimage.

6As they pass through the Valley of 84:6 Lit. WeepingBaca,

They make it a spring;

The rain also covers it with 84:6 Or blessingspools.

7They go from strength to strength;

84:7 LXX, Syr., Vg. The God of gods shall be seenEach one appears before God in Zion.

8O Lord God of hosts, hear my prayer;

Give ear, O God of Jacob! Selah

9O God, behold our shield,

And look upon the face of Your 84:9 Commissioned one, Heb. messiahanointed.

10For a day in Your courts is better than a thousand.

I would rather 84:10 stand at the thresholdbe a doorkeeper in the house of my God

Than dwell in the tents of wickedness.

11For the Lord God is a sun and shield;

The Lord will give grace and glory;

No good thing will He withhold

From those who walk uprightly.

12O Lord of hosts,

Blessed is the man who trusts in You!