1 | For the sons of Core, a psalm of a canticle. The foundations thereof are in the holy mountains: |
2 | The Lord loveth the gates of Sion above all the tabernacles of Jacob. |
3 | Glorious things are said of thee, O city of God. |
4 | I will be mindful of Rahab and of Babylon knowing me. Behold the foreigners, and Tyre, and the people of the Ethiopians, these were there. |
5 | Shall not Sion say: This man and that man is born in her? and the Highest himself hath founded her. |
6 | The Lord shall tell in his writings of peoples and of princes, of them that have been in her. |
7 | The dwelling in thee is as it were of all rejoicing. |