heart of my own heart, whatever befall.

Riches I heed not, nor man's empty praise.
Thou mine inheritance, now & always.

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When I consider your heavens,
the work of your fingers,
the moon and the stars,
which you have set in place,

what is man that you are mindful of him,
the son of man that you care for him?

--- Psalm 8:3-4