1A 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.2But I have calmed and quieted my soul, like a weaned child with its mother; like a weaned child is my soul within me.3O Israel, hope in the Lord from this time forth and forevermore.
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