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1 Господи, не вознесеся сердце мое, ниже вознесостеся очи мои: ниже ходих в великих, ниже в дивных паче мене.

“A song of the degrees by David.” O Lord, my heart was not haughty, nor were my eyes lofty: neither have I walked after matters too great, or those too wonderful for me.

2 Аще не смиреномудрствовах, но вознесох душу мою, яко отдоеное на матерь свою, тако воздаси на душу мою.

Surely I have pacified and stilled my soul, like the suckling on its mother's breast: like a suckling is in me my soul.

3 Да уповает Израиль на Господа отныне и до века.

Let Israel wait for the Lord from this time forth and for ever more.