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.
But I have calmed and quieted my soul,
like a weaned child with its mother;
like a weaned child is my soul within me.
O Israel, hope in the LORD
from this time forth and forevermore.
Psalm 131
This is like my theme verse recently or something. It seems I often need to come back to it, and I have been pleasantly surprised at the new depth I have been seeing in these verses. The word of God does not tarnish, but is fresh every day.
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