My Heart’s Not Proud

Psalm 131

O Lord, my heart’s not proud,
And I’ve no haughty face;
My goals do not sound loud,
Nor go beyond my place.

My spirit rests composed,
Quiet, content and still;
A young child enclosed
By a mother’s protective will.

O People! Let hope soar
Both now and evermore.

Say amen. Ask for prayers. Give thanks.