Catholic Public Domain Version
" How beloved are your tabernacles, O Lord of hosts! "
— Psalms 83:2, Catholic Public Domain Version
“For, lo, thine enemies make a tumult: and they that hate thee have lifted up the head.”
“For, lo, thine enemies make a tumult; And they that hate thee have lifted up the head. ”
“For, behold, your enemies are stirred up. Those who hate you have lifted up their heads.”
“For look, your enemies are making a commotion; those who hate you are hostile.”
“How lovely are thy tabernacles, O Lord of hosts!”
“For see! those who make war on you are out of control; your haters are lifting up their heads.”
“For, lo, thine enemies make a tumult: and they that hate thee have lifted up the head.”
Unto the end. For the wine and oil presses. A Psalm to the sons of Korah.
How beloved are your tabernacles, O Lord of hosts!
My soul longs and faints for the courts of the Lord. My heart and my flesh have exulted in the living God.
For even the sparrow has found a home for himself, and the turtle-dove a nest for herself, where she may lay her young: your altars, O Lord of hosts, my king and my God.
Blessed are those who dwell in your house, O Lord. They will praise you from age to age.