Psalms 131

A Song of Ascents. By David.


LORD, my heart isn’t haughty, nor my eyes lofty;

nor do I concern myself with great matters,

or things too wonderful for me.


Surely I have stilled and quieted my soul,

like a weaned child with his mother,

like a weaned child is my soul within me.


Israel, hope in the LORD,

from this time forth and forevermore.

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