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Chapter 132

Psalms 132

A Song of degrees.

1

LORD remember Dauid, and all his afflictions:

2

How he sware vnto the LORD, and vowed vnto the mightie God of Iacob.

3

Surely I will not come into the tabernacle of my house: nor goe vp into my bed.

4

I will not giue sleepe to mine eyes: or slumber to mine eyelids,

5

Untill I finde out a place for the LORD: an habitation for the mightie God of Iacob.

6

Loe, wee heard of it at Ephrata: we found it in the fields of the wood.

7

We will goe into his tabernacles: we will worship at his footstoole.

8

Arise, O LORD, into thy rest: thou, and the Arke of thy strength.

9

Let thy Priestes be clothed with righteousnesse: and let thy saints shout for ioy.

10

For thy seruant Dauids sake: turne not away the face of thine Anointed.

11

The LORD hath sworne in trueth vnto Dauid, hee will not turne from it; of the fruit of thy body will I set vpon thy throne.

12

If thy children will keepe my couenant and my testimonie, that I shall teach them; their children also shall sit vpon thy throne for euermore.

13

For the LORD hath chosen Zion: he hath desired it for his habitation.

14

This is my rest for euer: here will I dwell, for I haue desired it.

15

I will abundantly blesse her prouision: I will satisfie her poore with bread.

16

I will also clothe her priests with saluation: and her Saints shall shout aloud for ioy.

17

There will I make the horne of Dauid to budde: I haue ordained a lampe for mine Anointed.

18

His enemies will I clothe with shame: but vpon himselfe shall his crowne flourish.

End of ps chapter 132.