PSALMS 87

1 The psalm of the song of the sons of Korah. The foundaments thereof be in holy hills; 2 the Lord loveth the gates of Zion, more than all the tabernacles of Jacob. 3 Thou city of God, without end; glorious things be said of thee. 4 I shall be mindful of Rahab, and Babylon; knowing me. Lo! aliens, and Tyre, and the people of Ethiopians; they were there. 5 Whether a man shall say to Zion, And a man is born therein; and that man, alder Highest, founded it? 6 The Lord shall tell in the scriptures of these peoples; and of these princes, that were therein. 7 As the dwelling of all that be glad; is in thee.