Como São Amáveis Tuas Moradas Senhor

How lovely are
Your dwellings, Lord
Lord of Hosts
My soul longs and yearns
For the courts of the Lord
Even the bird finds a home
The swallow her nest
By Your altars, Lord
My King and my God

My King and my God

Blessed are those who dwell in Your house
They always sing of Your love
They always sing of Your love
Blessed are those who find strength in You
And in their hearts decide
On the holy journey

Passing through the valley of tears
He turns it into a spring
Their strength grows on the way
Until they reach Zion
Until they reach Zion

One day in Your courts
Is better than a thousand days outside

Better than a thousand days outside

For being at the threshold of Your house
Is better than dwelling
In the palaces of the mighty