And His booth is in Shalĕ
And Malkitseḏ
‘But I have chosen Yerushalayim, for My Name to be there. And I have chosen Dawiḏ
For in the day of evil He hides me in His booth; In the covering of His Tent He hides me; On a rock He raises me up.
Pretty on high, The joy of all the earth, Is Mount Tsiyon on the sides of the north, The city of the great Sovereign.
Sing praises to יהוה, who dwells in Tsiyon! Declare His deeds among the peoples.
“Cry aloud and shout, O inhabitant of Tsiyon, for great is the Set-apart One of Yisra’ĕ
He has demolished His booth like a garden, He has destroyed His place of meeting. יהוה has made the appointed times and Sabbaths To be forgotten in Tsiyon, And despises sovereign and priest In His raging displeasure.
