A psalm of David.
15:1 Lord, who may be a guest in your home?
Who may live on your holy hill?
19:4 Yet its voice
its
In the sky
27:5 He will surely
he will hide me in his home;
he will place me
52:5 Yet
He will scoop you up
he will uproot you from the land of the living. (Selah)
78:55 He drove the nations out from before them;
he assigned them their tribal allotments
and allowed the tribes of Israel to settle down.
118:15 They celebrate deliverance in the tents of the godly.
The Lord’s right hand conquers,
120:5 How miserable I am!
For I have lived temporarily
I have resided among the tents of Kedar.
132:3 He said,
or get into my bed.