...invaluable privileges ? " O " how amiable are thy dwellings, thou Lord of " hosts ! My soul longeth, ye even fainteth, for the " courts of the Lord ; my heart..." Come unto him " all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and he will " give y°u rest." Blessed are they who know the joyful sound, and suffer no indulgence,...

...but with transport. " Hpw amiable are thy tabernacles, O Lord of hosts ! My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the Lord : my heart and my flesh cry out for the living God." It becomes then a subject worthy of our attention, to enquire, what there is in the public institutions...

...PSALM LXXXIV. .. ., TJOW amiable are thy tabernacles, :Q LORD of hosts ! 2. My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the LORD : my heart and my flesh cry aloud for the living God. 3. The sparrow findeth a house, and the swallow a nest where she may lay...

...the following psalm was sung : How lovely are thy tabernacles, Lord of hosts ! My soul longeth and fainteth for the courts of the Lord, My heart and my flesh cry out for the living God. As the bird that findeth her house, As the swallow, a nest for her young, So I thine altars, O Lord...

...amiable are thy tabernacles, O Lord of Hosts ! My soul longeth, yea, even faint. eth for the courts of the Lord ; my heart and my flesh cry out for the living God." Psa. Ixxxiv. 1, 2. ••• My soul breaketh for the longing that it hath unto thy judgments at all...

...! " Thus ardently doth a banished Israelite express - - living God. 2. My soul longeth, yea, even, fainteth. for the courts of the Lord: my heart and my flesh cry elk out for the " It is said of the Queen of Sheba, that upon beholding the pleasantness of Jerusalem,...

...day in thy court is better than a thousand" — " My soul fainteth, yea longeth for the courts of " the Lord ; my heart and my flesh cry out for the "living God,"1 be discordant with a man's feelings ; if, in short, the various humble and heavenly dispositions...

...her fathers " was, " how amiable are thy tabernacles, O Lord of hosts ! My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the Lord : my heart and my flesh cry out for the living God." Not only was she desirous that her own soul might be saved, but was particularly anxious for that of...

...high, and aim at perfection. 5. In point of desire, hope, and expectation. " My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the Lord ; my heart and my flesh cry out for the living God." " Woe is me, that I sojourn in Meshech, and dwell in the tents of Kedar." | This world is a prison...

...and appear before (iod? How amiable are thy tabernacles, O Lord of hosts ! My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the Lord ; my heart and my flesh cry out for the. living God. Blessed arc thoy tliat dwell in thy house, Ihey will be itill praising thee ! Thine altars, even thine...