But as for me, in the abundance of your loving kindness I will come into your house. I will bow toward your holy temple in reverence of you.

The LORD is in his holy temple. The LORD is on his throne in heaven. His eyes observe. His eyes examine the children of men.

In my distress I called on the LORD, and cried to my God. He heard my voice out of his temple. My cry before him came into his ears.

One thing I have asked of the LORD, that I will seek after, that I may dwell in the house of the LORD all the days of my life, to see the LORD's beauty, and to inquire in his temple.

The voice of the LORD makes the deer give birth, and strips the forests bare. In his temple everything says, "Glory."

We have thought about your loving kindness, God, in the midst of your temple.

Blessed is the one you choose and bring near, that he may dwell in your courts. We will be filled with the goodness of your house, your holy temple.

I will come into your temple with burnt offerings. I will pay my vows to you,

Because of your temple at Jerusalem, kings shall bring presents to you.

God, the nations have come into your inheritance. They have defiled your holy temple. They have laid Jerusalem in heaps.

I will bow down toward your holy temple, and give thanks to your Name for your loving kindness and for your truth; for you have exalted your Name and your Word above all.