In preparation for beginning a new Bible Study, Stepping Up, by Beth Moore, I have been reading the Songs of Ascents, in the Psalms. Psalm 131 seems particularly profound to me right now.
O LORD, my heart is not proud, nor my eyes haughty;
Nor do I involve myself in great matters,
Or in things too difficult for me.
Surely I have composed and quieted my soul;
Like a weaned child rests against his mother,
My soul is like a weaned child within me.
O Isreal, hope in the LORD
From this time forth and forever. (NASB)
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