My soul is longing for the courts of the Lord!
More than the watchmen, who waits for the dawn.
It is good to give thanks to the Lord!
On the heart in the watch, of the night.
My soul is longing for the courts of the Lord!
As one herself now finds a sure home....
They her little ones in the altar of God.....
Blessed are those who now dwell.
In your house ever singing, your praise.
My soul is longing for the courts of the Lord!
One day in your house O Lord,
Is better than one day anywhere else at all.
My soul is longing for the courts of the Lord!
More than the watchmen, who waits for the dawn.
- JMT - John Michael Tabot. (Lyrics)
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Samuel's Poetry & Thoughts - I'm an open book. Clear conscience. Just, days are sort of not knowing what to do. So, why not. Maybe someone can give me advice despite my clueless and dogma. - Very blunt yet obscured.