PSALM 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.