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  • Psalm 131

    Psalm 131

    A pilgrimage song. Of David.

    131 Lord, my heart isn’t proud;
            my eyes aren’t conceited.
        I don’t get involved with things too great or wonderful for me.
    2 No. But I have calmed and quieted myself
        like a weaned child on its mother;
        I’m like the weaned child that is with me.

    3 Israel, wait for the Lord—
        from now until forever from now!