My heart is not proud, LORD,
my eyes are not haughty;
I do not concern myself with great matters
or things too wonderful for me.
But I have calmed and quieted myself,
I am like a weaned child with its mother;
like a weaned child I am content.
Israel, put your hope in the LORD
both now and forevermore.
2 comments:
This psalm is completely precious to me -- one I return to often. Thanks for the reminder.
I love this blog! Thx again.
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