Sunday Scripture

How lovely is Your tabernacle,

O Lord of hosts!

My soul longs, yes, even faints

For the courts of the LORD;

My heart and flesh cry out for the living God.

Even 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

Blessed are those who dwell in Your house

They will still be praising You. Selah

O Lord of God of hosts, hear my prayer;

Give ear, O God of Jacob! Selah

O God, behold our shield.

And look upon the face of Your anointed.

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

I would rather be a doorkeeper in the house of my God

Than dwell in the tents of wickedness.

For 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.

O Lord of hosts

Blessed is the man who trusts in You. 

Psalm 84: 1- 4  8-12 (NKJV)