CHAPTER 131
A Song
of Ascents.
Of David.
My heart
is not
proud,
O LORD,
my eyes
are not
haughty.
I do not
aspire
to great matters
or things too lofty
for me.
Surely
I have stilled
and quieted
my soul;
like a weaned child
with his mother,
like a weaned child
is my soul
within me.