Sunday, July 10, 2011

A Soul’s Cry



O LORD, my heart IS proud, and my eyes ARE haughty;

I DO tend to involve myself in great matters, and in things too difficult for me.

But I want my soul to be composed and quieted.

I want it to be like a weaned child resting against its mother.

O Jan, hope in the LORD from this time forth and forever.

(Take from Psalm 131)

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