| [an error occurred while processing this directive] | New Living Translation |
| 1[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 1A song for pilgrims ascending to Jerusalem. A psalm of David. LORD, my heart is not proud; my eyes are not haughty. I don't concern myself with matters too great or too awesome for me to grasp. |
| 2[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 2Instead, I have calmed and quieted myself, like a weaned child who no longer cries for its mother's milk. Yes, like a weaned child is my soul within me. |
| 3[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 3O Israel, put your hope in the LORD--now and always. |
| [an error occurred while processing this directive] | Scripture quotations are taken from the Holy Bible, New Living Translation, copyright ©1996, 2004, 2007.
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