| 1 | A Song of Ascents. Of David. O LORD, my heart is not lifted up, my eyes are not raised too high; I do not occupy myself with things too great and too marvelous for me. |
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| 2 | But I have calmed and quieted my soul, like a child quieted at its mother's breast; like a child that is quieted is my soul. |
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| 3 | O Israel, hope in the LORD from this time forth and for evermore. |
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