| My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the LORD: my heart and my flesh crieth out for the living God | See, for example, Amos Hakham, Book of Psalms [Heb], vol |
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| 2: 73-150, Jerusalem: Mossad Rav Kook, 1990, p | My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the LORD: my heart and my flesh crieth out for the living God |
Blessed is the man whose strength is in thee; in whose heart are the ways of them.
7| They go from strength to strength, till each appears before God in Zion | Who passing through the valley of Baca make it a well; the rain also filleth the pools |
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| Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O LORD of hosts, my King, and my God | Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O LORD of hosts, my King, and my God |
Who passing through the valley of Baca make it a well; the rain also filleth the pools.
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