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;
my soul is like the weaned child that is with me.
O Israel, hope in the Lord
from this time on and forevermore.
Hebrew?
andjosephsaid 2 days ago
beautiful!
houseofisraelmusic 1 year ago