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  • Psalm 132

    Psalm 132

    A pilgrimage song.

    132 Lord, remember David—
        all the ways he suffered
        and how he swore to the Lord,
            how he promised the strong one of Jacob:
        “I won’t enter my house,
        won’t get into my bed.
        I won’t let my eyes close,
        won’t let my eyelids sleep,
            until I find a place for the Lord,
            a dwelling place for the strong one of Jacob.”

    Yes, we heard about it in Ephrathah;
        we found it in the fields of Jaar.
    Let’s enter God’s dwelling place;
        let’s worship at the place God rests his feet!
    Get up, Lord, go to your residence—
        you and your powerful covenant chest!
    Let your priests be dressed in righteousness;
        let your faithful shout out with joy!
    10 And for the sake of your servant David,
        do not reject your anointed one.

    11 The Lord swore to David
        a true promise that God won’t take back:
            “I will put one of your own children on your throne.
    12 And if your children keep my covenant
            and the laws that I will teach them,
        then their children too will rule on your throne forever.”
    13 Because the Lord chose Zion;
        he wanted it for his home.
    14 “This is my residence forever.
        I will live here because I wanted it for myself.
    15 I will most certainly bless its food supply;
        I will fill its needy full of food!
    16 I will dress its priests in salvation,
        and its faithful will shout out loud with joy!
    17 It is there that I will make David’s strength thrive.
        I will prepare a lamp for my anointed one there.
    18 I will dress his enemies in shame,
        but the crown he wears will shine.”