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A Song of Ascents. By David.
1 LORD, my heart is not haughty, nor my eyes lofty; Neither do I concern myself with great matters, Or things too wonderful for me.
2 Surely I have stilled and quieted my soul, Like a weaned child with his mother, Like a weaned child is my soul within me.
3 Yisrael, hope in the LORD, From this time forth and forevermore.
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