...are thy dwellings, thou Lord of hosts ! My soul hath a desire and longing to enter into the courts of the Lord ; my heart and my flesh cry out for the living God. For one day in thy courts is better than a thousand ; yea, I had rather be a door-keeper in the house...

...have longed for thy precepts." Ps. cxix. 40. "I have longed for thy salvation." "My soul longeth, yea, fainteth for the courts of the Lord ; my heart and my flesh cry out for the living God." Psa. Ixxxiv. 2. " My soul breaketh, for the longing that it hath unto thy judgments at all times."...

...amiable are thy tabernacles, O Lord of Hosts ! My soul longeth, yfa, even faintcth for the courts of the Lord; my heart and my flesh cry out for the living God. Blessed arc they that dwell in thy house ; they will be still praising thee — for a day in thy courts...

...thy dwellings, thou " Lord of hosts ! My soul hath a desire and long" ing to enter into the courts of the Lord. My " heart and my flesh cry out for the living God." ' " It is a good thing to give thanks unto the Lord, " and to sing praises unto thy name, O Most "...

...enjoyments : with the Psalmist I can truly say, " My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of my Lord ; my heart and my flesh cry out for the living God ; I had rather be a door-keeper in the house of my God, than to dwell in the tents of wickedness."*...

...express his feelings, "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 are they that dwell in thy house : they will be still praising thee. For a day in thy courts...

...Fourteenth Day. MORNING PRAYER. PSALMS. dwellings, thou 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. As the sparrow findeth an house, and the swallow a nest, where she may lay her young, so let me dwell...

...to that holy place: " 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. Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young...

...flesh longeth for thee in a dry and thirsty land, where no water isb." " My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth, for the courts of the Lord : my heart and my flesh cry out for the living Godc." "As the hart panteth after the water-brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God. My soul thirsteth...

...more ardent desire to add, " My soul longeth, yea, even panteth for the courts, the upper courts of my Lord ; my heart and my flesh cry out for the living God !" We went on to the twilight gloom of another aisle. The light was admitted through a dim window,...