My heart is not proud, O Lord,
my eyes are not haughty;
I do not concern myself with great matters
or things too wonderful for me.
But I have stilled and quieted my soul;
like a weaned child with its mother,
like a weaned child is my soul within me.
O Israel, put your hope in the Lord
both now and forevermore.
(Psalm 131, NIV)
in the presence of Your wisdom
I quiet myself.
In the face of your greatness
I humble myself.
Touched by Your love,
I rest my mind and fearful heart.
Control completely, Almighty God.