Our God, here in your temple we think about your love.
She said: Solomon, in my own country I had heard about your wisdom and all you've done.
But I didn't believe it until I saw it with my own eyes! And there's so much I didn't hear about. You are wiser and richer than I was told.
I hope my thoughts will please you, because you are the one who makes me glad.
I never forget your kindness, and I am always faithful to you.
When all your people met, I did not keep silent. I said, "Our LORD is kind. He is faithful and caring, and he saves us."
God Most High will strengthen the city of Zion. Then everyone will say, "We were born here too."
Hurry, my king! Let's hurry.
You are the one we trust to bring about justice; above all else we want your name to be honored.
Even that disgusting Hinnom Valley will be sacred to me, and so will the eastern slopes that go down from Horse Gate into Kidron Valley. Jerusalem will never again be destroyed.