O Yahweh! Who shall be a guest in thy tent? Who shall abide in thy holy mountain?

Yet through all the earth, hath gone forth their voice, - and, to the end of the world, their sayings, - For the sun, hath he set up a tent therein;

For he will hide me in his pavilion, in the day of calamity, - He will conceal me, in the secrecy of his tent, Within a rock, will he set me on high.

Now, therefore, shall my head be raised high above my foes round about me, and I will sacrifice in his tent the sacrifices of triumphant joy, I will sing and touch the strings, to Yahweh.

Oh save thy people, and bless thine inheritance, Tend them also, and carry them, Unto times age-abiding.

I would be a guest in thy tent to the ages, I would seek refuge in the concealment of thy wings. Selah.

So he gave up the habitation of Shiloh, The tent he had set up among Men;

Howbeit he rejected the tent of Joseph, And, the tribe of Ephraim, did not choose:

There shall not be sent unto thee misfortune, Nor shall, plague, come near into thy tent;