PSALM 84

Lord, how beautiful you are;

how radiant the places you dwell in.

My soul yearns for your presence;

my whole body longs for your light.

Even the wren finds a house

and the sparrow a nest for herself.

Take me home, Lord; guide me

to the place of perfect repose.

Let me feel you always within me;

open my eyes to your love.

Happy are those who trust you

and merge their will in your will.

They let go of all desires

and give up everything they know,

until they finally enter

the inmost temple of the heart,

where there is no self, no other,

nothing, but only you.