1 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.
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<A Song of the going up. Of David.> Lord, there is no pride in my heart and my eyes are not lifted up; and I have not taken part in great undertakings, or in things over-hard for me.
2 But I have calmed and quieted myself, I am like a weaned child with its mother; like a weaned child I am content.
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See, I have made my soul calm and quiet, like a child on its mother's breast; my soul is like a child on its mother's breast.
3 Israel, put your hope in the LORD both now and forevermore.
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O Israel, have hope in the Lord, from this time and for ever.