A Song of Ascents. Of David. O LORD, my heart is not lifted up, my eyes are not raised too high; I do not occupy myself with things too great and too marvelous for me. But I have calmed and quieted my soul, like a child quieted at its mother’s breast; like a child that is quieted is my soul. O Israel, hope in the LORD from this time forth and for evermore.
–Psalm 131
Morning everyone I hope you are well. One of my favourite places to stop and take it all in (and get my breath back) on route to the Coniston Fells from Torver. Have a great day. pic.twitter.com/rrppSHC4YJ
— Rod Hutchinson (@lakesrhino) July 2, 2026
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