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Friday, September 28, 2012

Morning Psalm


How dear to me is your dwelling, O Lord of hosts! 

My soul has a desire and longing for the courts of the Lord;
my heart and my flesh rejoice in the living God.

The sparrow has found her a house
and the swallow a nest where she may lay her young;
by the side of your altars, O Lord of hosts,

my King and my God.

Happy are they who dwell in your house!

They will always be praising you.



(Psalm 84:1-3)



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