O send out Your light and Your truth, let them lead me;
Let them bring me to Your holy hill
And to Your dwelling places.

There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God,
The holy dwelling places of the Most High.

Their inner thought is that their houses are forever
And their dwelling places to all generations;
They have called their lands after their own names.

For the choir director; on the Gittith. A Psalm of the sons of Korah.
How lovely are Your dwelling places,
O Lord of hosts!

The Lord loves the gates of Zion
More than all the other dwelling places of Jacob.