Psalms 131

A Song of Ascents, of David.

1Lord, my heart is not proud, nor my eyes arrogant; Nor do I involve myself in great matters, Or in things too difficult for me. 2I have certainly soothed and quieted my soul; Like a weaned child resting against his mother, My soul within me is like a weaned child. 3Israel, wait for the Lord From this time onand forever.

Places in this passage
Jerusalem
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