⁷ How ^(A)precious is Your mercy, God!
And the sons of mankind ^(B)take refuge in the shadow of Your wings.

⁸ They ^(A)drink their fill of the ^[a]abundance of Your house;
And You allow them to drink from the ^(B)river of Your delights.

⁴ There is a ^(A)river whose streams make the ^(B)city of God happy,
The holy ^(C)dwelling places of the Most High.