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84 O LORD of Hosts, how lovely are Your Tabernacles!

My soul longs, indeed, and fainted for the courts of the LORD! My heart and my flesh rejoice in the living God!

Indeed, the sparrow has found a house, and the swallow a nest for her; where she may lay her young by Your altars, O LORD of Hosts, my King and my God.

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