A Song of degrees
of David
. LORD
, my heart
is not haughty
, nor mine eyes
lofty
: neither do I exercise
myself in great matters
, or in things too high
for me.
Surely I have behaved and quieted
myself
, as a child that is weaned
of his mother
: my soul
is even as a weaned child
.
Let Israel hope
in the LORD
from henceforth and for
ever
.