Teus Altares

How lovely are Your tabernacles
Lord of Hosts!
My soul longs and faints for Your courts!

The sparrow has found a home
The swallow a nest for herself
I have found Your altars
My King and my God

Blessed are those who dwell in Your house
For a day in Your courts, O Lord, is better than a thousand

For the Lord is a sun and shield, He gives grace and glory!
He will not withhold any good from those who walk uprightly