Lord, go up to the place of Your rest, You and the ark of Your holiness.
Behold, we heard of it in Ephrathah;
we found it in the fields of Jaar.
Let us enter into His dwelling,
let us worship at His footstool.
may Your priests be clothed with justice;
let Your faithful ones shout merilly for joy.
For the sake of David Your servant,
reject not the plea of Your anointed.
For the Lord has chosen Zion;
He prefers her for His dwelling.
"Zion is my resting place forever;
in her will I dwell, for I prefer her."