Psalms Chapter 84
Yo, your hangout spots, God, are just pure vibes!
[To the chief Musician upon Gittith, A Psalm for the sons of Korah.] How amiable {are} thy tabernacles, O LORD of hosts! {for the sons: or, of the sons}
Honestly, my soul is craving, for real, for your courts; my heart and body are like, "Where you at, living God?"
My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the LORD: my heart and my flesh crieth out for the living God.
No cap, even the sparrow found a crib and the swallow snagged a nest to chill by your altars, O King, 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.
Those vibin’ in your house are blessed; they’re always hyping you up, periodt.
Blessed {are} they that dwell in thy house: they will be still praising thee. Selah.
For real, blessed is the homie whose strength is in you, with your ways in his heart, that’s straight fire.
Blessed {is} the man whose strength {is} in thee; in whose heart {are} the ways {of them}.
They roll through the valley of Baca and turn it into a whole oasis; the rain fills the pools, no doubt.
{Who} passing through the valley of Baca make it a well; the rain also filleth the pools. {Baca...: or, mulberry trees make him a well, etc} {filleth: Heb. covereth}
They go from strength to strength, every single one of them rolls up in Zion before God, lit!
They go from strength to strength, {every one of them} in Zion appeareth before God. {strength to...: or, company to company}
O Lord God of hosts, peep my prayer; listen up, O God of Jacob.
O LORD God of hosts, hear my prayer: give ear, O God of Jacob. Selah.
Yo, O God our shield, check out the face of your anointed, that’s straight bussin.
Behold, O God our shield, and look upon the face of thine anointed.
One day in your courts is way better than a thousand anywhere else; I’d rather be a doorkeeper in my God’s crib than chill in the tents of the sus.
For a day in thy courts {is} better than a thousand. I had rather be a doorkeeper in the house of my God, than to dwell in the tents of wickedness. {I had...: Heb. I would choose rather to sit at the threshold}
The Lord God is like the sun and a shield; He gives grace and glory and won’t hold back any solid thing from those who walk right, for real.
For the LORD God {is} a sun and shield: the LORD will give grace and glory: no good {thing} will he withhold from them that walk uprightly.
O Lord of hosts, blessed is the homie who puts their trust in you, no cap.
O LORD of hosts, blessed {is} the man that trusteth in thee.