Psalm 131
A Song of Ascents. Of David.
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.
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Oh, that we would spend more time thinking of the High and Exalted LORD and less time thinking about ourselves. How much more content would we be?
-joe
Sunday, July 26, 2009
repentance
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