Song parody of
Passing Through (Psalm 84 WEB)
by Lord Sycamore
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How lovely are your dwellings
Yahweh of Armies
My soul longs, and even faints
For the courts of Yahweh
My heart and my flesh cry out for the living God
Yes, the sparrow has found a home
And the swallow a nest for herself
Where she may have her young
Near your altars, Yahweh of Armies
My King, and my God
Blessed are those who dwell in your house
They are always praising you
Blessed are those whose strength is in you
Who have set their hearts on a pilgrimage
Passing through the valley of Weeping
They make it a place of springs
Yes, the autumn rain covers it with blessings
They go from strength to strength
Every one of them appears before God in Zion
Yahweh, God of Armies
Hear my prayer
Listen, God of Jacob
Behold, God our shield
Look at the face of your anointed
For a day in your courts is better than a thousand
I would rather be a doorkeeper in the house of my God
Than to dwell in the tents of wickedness
For Yahweh God is a sun and a shield
Yahweh will give grace and glory
He withholds no good thing
From those who walk blamelessly
Yahweh of Armies
Blessed is the man who trusts in you
How lovely are your dwellings
Yahweh of Armies
My soul longs, and even faints
For the courts of Yahweh
My heart and my flesh cry out for the living God
Yes, the sparrow has found a home
And the swallow a nest for herself
Where she may have her young
Near your altars, Yahweh of Armies
My King, and my God
Blessed are those who dwell in your house
They are always praising you
Blessed are those whose strength is in you
Who have set their hearts on a pilgrimage
Passing through the valley of Weeping
They make it a place of springs
Yes, the autumn rain covers it with blessings
They go from strength to strength
Every one of them appears before God in Zion
Yahweh, God of Armies
Hear my prayer
Listen, God of Jacob
Behold, God our shield
Look at the face of your anointed
For a day in your courts is better than a thousand
I would rather be a doorkeeper in the house of my God
Than to dwell in the tents of wickedness
For Yahweh God is a sun and a shield
Yahweh will give grace and glory
He withholds no good thing
From those who walk blamelessly
Yahweh of Armies
Blessed is the man who trusts in you
