Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Psalm 131

I'm going to memorize this little gem:

Psalm 131

O LORD, my heart is not lifted up; my eyes are not raised too high
I do not occupy myself with things too great and too marvelous for me.
But I have calmed and quieted my soul like a weaned child with its mother,
Like a weaned child is my soul within me.

O Israel, hope in the LORD from this time forth and forevermore.

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