I was not thinking of much,
Singing along with the Psalm playing,
When I had a moment of surprise conviction.
O LORD, who shall sojourn in your tent?
Who shall dwell on your holy hill?
He who walks blamelessly and does what is right
And speaks truth in his heart;
Who does not slander with his tongue
And does no evil to his neighbor,
Nor takes up a reproach against his friend.
If it was up to me or you,
There would be only one
Who lives on the holy hill.
I take his righteousness,
The truth he speaks from his heart,
And put it on, that I, too, may live on the holy hill.
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