A fitting reply to my anxieties expressed in my previous post..
Psalm 131:1-3
O LORD,
- my «heart» is not lifted up;
- my «eye» is not raised too high;
- my «mind» is not concerned with things
– > too great for me.
– > too marvelous for me.
But
I have calmed my soul,
I have quieted my soul,
like a weaned child with its mother;
like a weaned child is my soul within me.
3 O Dennis,
– > put your hope … in the LORD
– > place your hope … in the LORD
– > lodge your hope … in the LORD
from this time forth
and
» forevermore «
Another ramble from a traveller
