1   How lovely is Your dwelling place,
     O Lord of Hosts, to me;
     My thirsting soul longs eagerly
     Within Your courts to be.
2   Beside Your altars, Lord of all,
     The swallows find a nest;
     And blest are those who dwell with You
     And praise You without rest.
3   And happy those whose hearts are set
     Upon the pilgrim ways;
     You give them water when they thirst,
     Their guide through all their days.
4   How blest are they that in Your house
     Will ever give You praise;
     One day with You is better spent
     Than thousands in dark ways.
5   You, Lord, will hold back no good thing
     From those who justly live;
     To all who trust You, Lord of hosts,
     You'll all Your blessings give.

41   How lovely is Your dwelling place
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Words: Scottish Psalter    Music: Edward S Dorricot