A Song of degrees of David.
1
I joy’d when to the house of God,
Go up, they said to me.
2
Jerusalem, within thy gates
our feet shall standing be.
3
Jerus’lem, as a city, is
compactly built together:
4
Unto that place the tribes go up,
the tribes of God go thither:
To Isr’el’s testimony, there
to God’s name thanks to pay.
5
For thrones of judgment, ev’n the thrones
of David’s house, there stay.
6
Pray that Jerusalem may have
peace and felicity:
Let them that love thee and thy peace
have still prosperity.
7
Therefore I wish that peace may still
within thy walls remain,
And ever may thy palaces
prosperity retain.
8
Now, for my friends’ and brethren’s sakes,
Peace be in thee, I’ll say.
9
And for the house of God our Lord,
I’ll seek thy good alway.
