Psalms 132

¹A song of degrees. Lord, remember Dauid with all his affliction.

²Who sware vnto the Lord, and vowed vnto the mightie God of Iaakob, saying,

³I will not enter into the tabernacle of mine house, nor come vpon my pallet or bed,

⁴Nor suffer mine eyes to sleepe, nor mine eye lids to slumber,

⁵Vntill I finde out a place for the Lord, an habitation for the mightie God of Iaakob.

⁶Lo, we heard of it in Ephrathah, and found it in the fieldes of the forest.

⁷We will enter into his Tabernacles, and worship before his footestoole.

⁸Arise, O Lord, to come into thy rest, thou, and the Arke of thy strength.

⁹Let thy Priests be clothed with righteousnesse, and let thy Saints reioyce.

¹⁰For thy seruant Dauids sake refuse not the face of thine Anointed.

¹¹The Lord hath sworne in trueth vnto Dauid, and he wil not shrinke from it, saying, Of the fruite of thy body will I set vpon thy throne.

¹²If thy sonnes keepe my couenant, and my testimonies, that I shall teach them, their sonnes also shall sit vpon thy throne for euer.

¹³For the Lord hath chosen Zion, and loued to dwell in it, saying,

¹⁴This is my rest for euer: here will I dwell, for I haue a delite therein.

¹⁵I will surely blesse her vitailes, and will satisfie her poore with bread,

¹⁶And will clothe her Priests with saluation, and her Saints shall shoute for ioye.

¹⁷There will I make the horne of Dauid to bud: for I haue ordeined a light for mine Anoynted.

¹⁸His enemies will I clothe with shame, but on him his crowne shall florish.

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