Psalm 132


I will satisfy her poor with bread. Lord, remember David,
and all his afflictions:
How he sware unto the LORD,
and vowed unto the mighty God of Jacob;

Surely I will not come into the tabernacle of my house,
nor go up into my bed;
I will not give sleep to mine eyes,
or slumber to mine eyelids,
Until I find out a place for the LORD,
an habitation for the mighty God of Jacob.

Lo, we heard of it at Ephratah:
we found it in the fields of the wood.
We will go into his tabernacles:
we will worship at his footstool.

Arise, O LORD, into thy rest; thou,
and the ark of thy strength.
Let thy priests be clothed with righteousness;
and let thy saints shout for joy.
For thy servant David's sake
turn not away the face of thine anointed.
The LORD hath sworn in truth unto David;
he will not turn from it;
Of the fruit of thy body will I set upon thy throne.

If thy children will keep my covenant
and my testimony that I shall teach them,
their children shall also sit upon thy throne for evermore.

For the LORD hath chosen Zion;
he hath desired it for his habitation.
This is my rest for ever: here will I dwell;
for I have desired it.
I will abundantly bless her provision:
I will satisfy her poor with bread.
I will also clothe her priests with salvation:
and her saints shall shout aloud for joy.
There will I make the horn of David to bud:
I have ordained a lamp for mine anointed.
His enemies will I clothe with shame:
but upon himself shall his crown flourish.


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