I would rather Songtext / Lyric

How lovely is your tabernacle, Lord of hosts!
My soul longs, yes, even faints for the courts of the
Lord
My heart and flesh cry out for the living God

O Lord God of hosts, hear my prayer!
Give ear, O God of Jacob, behold, O God, our shield
And look upon the face of your anointed

Happy are those who dwell in your house
They are ever praising you
For a day in your courts is better than a thousand
I would rather be a doorkeeper in the house of my God
Than dwell in the tents of wickedness

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