Psalms 131:2
Surely I have stilled and quieted my soul, like a weaned child with his mother, like a weaned child is my soul within me.
Surely I have stilled and quieted my soul, like a weaned child with his mother, like a weaned child is my soul within me.
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1 Yahweh, my heart isn't haughty, nor my eyes lofty; nor do I concern myself with great matters, or things too wonderful for me.
13 For now should I have lain down and been quiet. I should have slept, then I would have been at rest,
7 Return to your rest, my soul, for Yahweh has dealt bountifully with you.
2 I was mute with silence. I held my peace, even from good. My sorrow was stirred.
5 I wait for Yahweh. My soul waits. I hope in his word.
6 My soul longs for the Lord more than watchmen long for the morning; more than watchmen for the morning.
3 Israel, hope in Yahweh, from this time forth and forevermore. A Song of Ascents.
4 Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.
14 "I have been silent a long time. I have been quiet and restrained myself. Now I will cry out like a travailing woman. I will both gasp and pant.
15 What will I say? He has both spoken to me, and himself has done it. I will walk carefully all my years because of the anguish of my soul.
14 I behaved myself as though it had been my friend or my brother. I bowed down mourning, as one who mourns his mother.
2 From the lips of babes and infants you have established strength, because of your adversaries, that you might silence the enemy and the avenger.
6 My soul has had her dwelling too long with him who hates peace.
1 I waited patiently for Yahweh. He turned to me, and heard my cry.
10 "Be still, and know that I am God. I will be exalted among the nations. I will be exalted in the earth."
2 and he has made my mouth like a sharp sword; in the shadow of his hand, he has hidden me: and he has made me a polished shaft; in his quiver has he kept me close:
1 My soul rests in God alone. My salvation is from him.
3 When I kept silence, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long.
17 Unless Yahweh had been my help, my soul would have soon lived in silence.
20 My soul still remembers them, and is bowed down within me.
5 Why are you in despair, my soul? Why are you disturbed within me? Hope in God! For I shall still praise him for the saving help of his presence.
18 My people will live in a peaceful habitation, in safe dwellings, and in quiet resting places.
1 In Yahweh, I take refuge. How can you say to my soul, "Flee as a bird to your mountain!"
20 See, Yahweh; for I am in distress; my heart is troubled; My heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: Abroad the sword bereaves, at home there is as death.
18 Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! My heart is faint within me.
1 Out of the depths I have cried to you, Yahweh.
2 Lord, hear my voice. Let your ears be attentive to the voice of my petitions.
6 I have relied on you from the womb. You are he who took me out of my mother's womb. I will always praise you.
17 You have removed my soul far off from peace; I forgot prosperity.
16 As for me, I have not hurried from being a shepherd after you; neither have I desired the woeful day; you know: that which came out of my lips was before your face.
9 But you brought me out of the womb. You made me trust at my mother's breasts.
8 I am faint and severely bruised. I have groaned by reason of the anguish of my heart.
21 For my soul was grieved. I was embittered in my heart.
3 My soul is also in great anguish. But you, Yahweh--how long?
2 In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord. My hand was stretched out in the night, and didn't get tired. My soul refused to be comforted.
11 Why are you in despair, my soul? Why are you disturbed within me? Hope in God! For I shall still praise him, the saving help of my countenance, and my God.
3 For I was a son to my father, tender and an only child in the sight of my mother.
18 (no, from my youth he grew up with me as with a father, her have I guided from my mother's womb);
13 As one whom his mother comforts, so will I comfort you; and you will be comforted in Jerusalem."
1 To you, Yahweh, do I lift up my soul.
14 "This is my resting place forever. Here I will live, for I have desired it.
5 My soul, wait in silence for God alone, for my expectation is from him.
14 But I trust in you, Yahweh. I said, "You are my God."
5 I laid myself down and slept. I awakened; for Yahweh sustains me.
7 The whole earth is at rest, and is quiet. They break out song.
11 When I was a child, I spoke as a child, I felt as a child, I thought as a child. Now that I have become a man, I have put away childish things.
25 For I have satiated the weary soul, and every sorrowful soul have I replenished.
24 Yahweh is my portion, says my soul; therefore will I hope in him.
8 In peace I will both lay myself down and sleep, for you, Yahweh alone, make me live in safety. For the Chief Musician, with the flutes. A Psalm by David.
16 or as a hidden untimely birth I had not been, as infants who never saw light.