Psalm 131 — Hope In God

A man with dark hair holding a baby, his head bent to gaze at his child. Both are wearing white.
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My heart is not puffed up, O God.
My eyes are not contemptuous.
When I don’t understand, I’m awed:
My heart is not puffed up, O God;
I am at ease with knowing not,
And in Your arms I make no fuss.
My heart is not puffed up, O God;
My eyes are not contemptuous.

Esther learned to read when she was four years old, and began writing shortly thereafter. She is a Canadian queer Christian poet, crafting with words to create art and music.

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