| Psalm 132 
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 1 A Song of degrees. LORD, remember David, and all
his afflictions:
               2 How he sware unto the LORD, and vowed unto the mighty God
of Jacob;
               3 Surely I will not come into the tabernacle of my house, nor go up into
my bed;
               4 I will not give sleep to mine eyes, or slumber to mine eyelids,
               5 Until I find out a place for the LORD, an habitation for the mighty God
of Jacob.
               6 Lo, we heard of it at Ephratah: we found it in the fields of the wood.
               7 We will go into his tabernacles: we will worship at his footstool.
               8 Arise, O LORD, into thy rest; thou, and the ark of thy strength.
               9 Let thy priests be clothed with righteousness; and let thy saints
shout for joy.
               10 For thy servant David�s sake turn not away the face of thine
anointed. 11 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.
               12 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.
               13 For the LORD hath chosen Zion; he hath desired it for his
habitation.
               14 This is my rest for ever: here will I dwell; for I have
desired it.
               15 I will abundantly bless her provision: I will satisfy her poor with
bread.
               16 I will also clothe her priests with salvation: and her saints shall
shout aloud for joy.
               17 There will I make the horn of David to bud: I have ordained a lamp
for mine anointed.
               18 His enemies will I clothe with shame: but upon himself shall his
crown flourish.   
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