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My soul yearns and is filled with longing
    for the courts of the Lord.
My heart and my flesh cry out
    for the living God.

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Even the sparrow has found a home,
And the swallow a nest for herself,
Where she may lay her young—
Even Your altars, O Lord of hosts,
My King and my God.

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Even the sparrow finds a home,
    and the swallow a nest for herself,
    where she may lay her young,
at your altars, O Lord of hosts,
    (A)my King and my God.

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