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Begin Typing Vigil1Lord, my heart is not haughty, nor mine eyes lofty:
Neither do I exercise myself in great matters, or in things too high for me.
2Surely I have behaved and quieted myself,
As a child that is weaned of his mother:
My soul is even as a weaned child.
3Let Israel hope in the Lord
From henceforth and for ever.