A Song of degrees of David.
- LORD, my heart is not haughty, nor mine eyes lofty: neither do I exercise myself in great matters, or in things too high for me.
- Surely I have behaved and quieted myself, as a child that is weaned of his mother: my soul is even as a weaned child.
- Let Israel hope in the LORD from henceforth and for ever.
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