Psalm 132

Memento, Domine
8
Arise, O Lord, into thy resting-place *
thou, and the ark of thy strength.
9
Let thy priests be clothed with righteousness *
and let thy saints sing with joyfulness.
10
For thy servant David’s sake *
turn not away the presence of thine Anointed.
11
The Lord hath made a faithful oath unto David *
and he shall not shrink from it;
12
Of the fruit of thy body *
shall I set upon thy seat.
13
If thy children will keep my covenant, and my testimonies that I shall learn them *
their children also shall sit upon thy seat for evermore.
14
For the Lord hath chosen Sion to be an habitation for himself *
he hath longed for her.
15
This shall be my rest for ever *
here will I dwell, for I have a delight therein.
16
I will bless her victuals with increase *
and will satisfy her poor with bread.
17
I will deck her priests with health *
and her saints shall rejoice and sing.
18
There shall I make the horn of David to flourish *
I have ordained a lantern for mine Anointed.
19
As for his enemies, I shall clothe them with shame *
but upon himself shall his crown flourish.