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Psalm 84:2 - Revised Version with Apocrypha 1895

My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the LORD; My heart and my flesh cry out unto the living God.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the LORD: My heart and my flesh crieth out for the living God.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

My soul yearns, yes, even pines and is homesick for the courts of the Lord; my heart and my flesh cry out and sing for joy to the living God.

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American Standard Version (1901)

My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of Jehovah; My heart and my flesh cry out unto the living God.

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Common English Bible

My very being longs, even yearns, for the LORD’s courtyards. My heart and my body will rejoice out loud to the living God!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

O Lord, you have blessed your land. You have turned aside the captivity of Jacob.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Lord, thou hast blessed thy land: thou hast turned away the captivity of Jacob.

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Psalm 84:2
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Oh that I knew where I might find him, That I might come even to his seat!


My soul breaketh for the longing That it hath unto thy judgements at all times.


My soul fainteth for thy salvation: But I hope in thy word.


I spread forth my hands unto thee: My soul thirsteth after thee, as a weary land. Selah


My flesh and my heart faileth: But God is the strength of my heart and my portion for ever.


I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, That ye tell him, that I am sick of love.


With my soul have I desired thee in the night; yea, with my spirit within me will I seek thee early: for when thy judgements are in the earth, the inhabitants of the world learn righteousness.


Oh that thou wouldest rend the heavens, that thou wouldest come down, that the mountains might flow down at thy presence;


How goodly are thy tents, O Jacob, Thy tabernacles, O Israel!