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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 (131:1) Surely I have behaved and quieted myself, as a child that is weaned of his mother: my soul is even as a weaned child (131:2) Let Israel hope in the Lord from henceforth and for ever
(131:3)
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