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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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But I have calmed and quieted my soul, like a weaned child with its mother; my soul is like the weaned child that is with me.
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O Israel, hope in the LORD from this time on and forevermore.
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