My soul longs for the LORD

“How lovely is your dwelling place, O Lord of hosts! My soul longs, yes, faints for the courts of the Lord; my heart and flesh sing for joy to the living God. Even the sparrow finds a home, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, at Your altars, O Lord of hosts, my King and my God. Blessed are those who dwell in Your house, ever singing Your praise!”-Psalm 84:1-4

An original. Glory to the LORD.

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My soul longs, yes, faints
     Am       C
For the courts of the LORD;
   F             G
My heart and flesh sing for joy
    Am     C
To the one living God.

       F       G
Even the sparrow finds a home,
      F         G
And the swallow a nest for herself,
       F       G
Where she may lay her young,
     C          G/C
At Your altars, O LORD of hosts.

 G             F
Blessed are those who dwell in Your house
 G          Am/C
Ever singing Your praise.

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