Tuesday, June 7, 2011

Be Still

Psalm 131

(Click above for a sweet visual interpretation of this text)

A song of ascents. Of David.

My heart is not-proud, O LORD,

my eyes are not-haughty;

I do not concern myself with great matters

or things to wonderful for me.

But I have stilled and quieted my soul;

like a weaned child with its mother,

like a weaned child is my soul within me.

O Israel, put your hope in the LORD

both now and forevermore.

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