Their graves are their eternal homes,
their homes from generation to generation,
though they have named estates after themselves.

A psalm of David. Lord, who may be a guest in your home? Who may live on your holy hill?

You drove out the [pagan] nations with Your own hand;
Then you planted and established them (Israel);
[It was by Your power that] You uprooted the [pagan] peoples,
Then You spread them abroad.

For the music director; a well-written song by David. It was written when Doeg the Edomite went and informed Saul: "David has arrived at the home of Ahimelech." Why do you boast about your evil plans, O powerful man? God's loyal love protects me all day long!

Yet God will make you a permanent heap of ruins. He will scoop you up and remove you from your home; he will uproot you from the land of the living. (Selah)

I will be a permanent guest in your home; I will find shelter in the protection of your wings. (Selah)

God makes a home for the lonely;
He leads the prisoners into prosperity,
Only the stubborn and rebellious dwell in a parched land.

“The kings of the [enemies’] armies flee, they flee,
And the beautiful woman who remains at home divides the spoil [left behind].”

Like sheep, they are destined for the realm of the dead, with death as their shepherd. The upright will have dominion over them in the morning; their strength will be consumed in the afterlife, so that they have no home.

Let death seize them! May they be plunged alive into the afterlife, for wicked things are in their homes and among them.

He caused them to fall right in the middle of their camp, all around their homes.

For they have devoured Jacob and destroyed his home.

Even the birds find a home there, and the swallow builds a nest, where she can protect her young near your altars, O Lord who rules over all, my king and my God.

No harm will overtake you; no illness will come near your home.

May his children roam around begging, seeking food while driven far from their ruined homes.

He led them by the straight way,
To an inhabited city [where they could establish their homes].

Your statutes are my songs, no matter where I make my home.

It is vain for you to rise early, come home late, and work so hard for your food. Yes, he can provide for those whom he loves even when they sleep.

He said, "I will not enter my own home, or get into my bed.

Certainly the Lord has chosen Zion; he decided to make it his home.

So he drave out, before them, whole nations, And allotted them, by line, an inheritance, And caused to dwell, in their own homes, the tribes of Israel.

Where the birds build their nests,
And the stork, whose home is the fir trees.

“This is My resting place forever;
I will make My home here
because I have desired it.

He will surely give me shelter in the day of danger; he will hide me in his home; he will place me on an inaccessible rocky summit.

He settles the barren woman in her home, as a joyful mother of children. Praise the LORD.