A song for those who go up to Jerusalem to worship the Lord. A psalm of David.
1LORD, my heart isn’t proud. My eyes aren’t proud either. I don’t concern myself with important matters. I don’t concern myself with things that are too wonderful for me.2I have made myself calm and content like a young child in its mother’s arms. Deep down inside me, I am as content as a young child.3Israel, put your hope in the LORD both now and for ever.
King James Version
1A 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.2Surely I have behaved and quieted myself, as a child that is weaned of his mother: my soul is even as a weaned child.3Let Israel hope in the LORD from henceforth and for ever.
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