My heart is not proud O Lord
My head is bowed down O Lord
I don’t concern myself with great and lofty speech
Or matters far beyond the limits of my reach
Chorus:
I have stilled and quieted my soul
I have stilled and quieted my soul
O Lord
Like a little child at its mother’s side
So my soul is fed and fully satisfied
O Israel put your hope always in the lord,
O people trust in Him both now and evermore