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Psalm 131

A Song of Ascents. Of David.

Lord, my heart is not haughty,
    my eyes are not raised too high.
I have not striven for enormities,
    for things too wonderful for me.
I composed and quieted my desire,
    like a child given suck by his mother;
    like a child who sucks is my desire within me.

Let Israel hope in the Lord
    from now and forever.