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A song for pilgrims ascending to Jerusalem. A psalm of David.
LORD, my heart is not proud;
my eyes are not haughty.
I don’t concern myself with matters too great
or too awesome for me to grasp.
LORD, my heart is not proud;
my eyes are not haughty.
I don’t concern myself with matters too great
or too awesome for me to grasp.
O LORD, my heart is not proud, nor my eyes haughty;
Nor do I involve myself in great matters,
Or in things too difficult for me.
Nor do I involve myself in great matters,
Or in things too difficult for me.
Instead, I have calmed and quieted myself,
like a weaned child who no longer cries for its mother’s milk.
Yes, like a weaned child is my soul within me.
like a weaned child who no longer cries for its mother’s milk.
Yes, like a weaned child is my soul within me.
Surely I have composed and quieted my soul;
Like a weaned child rests against his mother,
My soul is like a weaned child within me.
Like a weaned child rests against his mother,
My soul is like a weaned child within me.