O Lord, my heart is not proud,
nor are my eyes haughty;
nor are my eyes haughty;
I busy myself not with great things,
nor with things too sublime for me.
nor with things too sublime for me.
Nay rather, I have stilled and quieted
my soul like a weaned child.
Like a weaned child on its mother's lap,
[so is my soul within me.]
[so is my soul within me.]
O Israel, hope in the Lord,
both now and forever.
both now and forever.
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