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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=421448" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Psalm 84</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">How lovely are thy dwellings fair!<br>O Lord of Hoasts, how dear<br>The pleasant Tabernacles are!<br>Where thou do'st dwell so near.<br>My Soul doth long and almost die<br>Thy Courts O Lord to see,<br>My heart and flesh aloud do crie,<br>O living God, for thee.<br>There ev'n the Sparrow freed from wrong<br>Hath found a house of rest,   <br>The Swallow there, to lay her young<br>Hath built her brooding nest,<br>Ev'n by thy Altars Lord of Hoasts<br>They find their safe abode,<br>And home they fly from round the Coasts<br>Toward thee, My King, my God<br>Happy, who in thy house reside<br>Where thee they ever praise,<br>Happy, whose strength in thee doth bide,<br>And in their hearts thy waies.   <br>They pass through Baca's thirstie Vale,<br>That dry and barren ground<br>As through a fruitfull watry Dale<br>Where Springs and Showrs abound.<br>They journey on from strength to strength<br>With joy and gladsom cheer<br>Till all before our God at length<br>In Sion do appear.<br>Lord God of Hoasts hear now my praier<br>O Jacobs God give ear,   <br>Thou God our shield look on the face<br>Of thy anointed dear.<br>For one day in thy Courts to be<br>Is better, and mere blest<br>Then in the joyes of Vanity,<br>A thousand daies at best.<br>I in the temple of my God<br>Had rather keep a dore,<br>Then dwell in Tents, and rich abode<br>With Sin for evermore   <br>For God the Lord both Sun and Shield<br>Gives grace and glory bright,<br>No good from him shall be with-held<br>Whose waies are just and right.<br>Lord God of Hoasts that raign 'st on high,<br>That man is truly blest<br>Who only on thee doth relie.<br>And in thee only rest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Milton">John Milton</a><div class=q>
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O Lord of Hoasts, how dear
The pleasant Tabernacles are!
Where thou do'st dwell so near.
My Soul doth long and almost die
Thy Courts O Lord to see,
My heart and flesh aloud do crie,
O living God, for thee.
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