4 I will not give sleep to mine eyes, or slumber to mine eyelids;
5 Until I find out a place for the Lord, a tabernacle for the Mighty One of Jacob.
6 Lo, we heard of it in Ephrathah: we found it in the field of the wood.
7 We will go into his tabernacles; we will worship at his footstool.
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 shout for joy.
10 For thy servant David's sake turn not away the face of thine anointed.