A Song of Ascents. Of David.
O Lord, my heart is not lifted up, my eyes are not raised too high; I do not occupy myself with things too great and too marvelous for me. 2 But I have calmed and quieted my soul, like a weaned child with its mother; my soul is like the weaned child that is with me.[a]
3 O Israel, hope in the Lord from this time on and forevermore.
Footnotes
a. Psalm 131:2 Or my soul within me is like a weaned child
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