Psalms 132

¹Lord, remember David,

²How he sware unto the Lord,

³Surely I will not come into the tabernacle of my house,

⁴I will not give sleep to mine eyes,

⁵Until I find out a place for the Lord,

⁶Lo, we heard of it at Ephratah:

⁷We will go into his tabernacles:

⁸Arise, O Lord, into thy rest;

⁹Let thy priests be clothed with righteousness;

¹⁰For thy servant David’s sake

¹¹The Lord hath sworn in truth unto David;

¹²If thy children will keep my covenant

¹³For the Lord hath chosen Zion;

¹⁴This is my rest for ever:

¹⁵I will abundantly bless her provision:

¹⁶I will also clothe her priests with salvation:

¹⁷There will I make the horn of David to bud:

¹⁸His enemies will I clothe with shame: