Psalms 131

1 A song of ascents. Of David. My heart is not proud, O LORD, my eyes are not haughty. I do not aspire to great things or matters too lofty for me.

Ra Anumzamoka navufga atahara nosuna, nagra namimiza runafagera nosue. Nagra ranra zanku'ene, nagrama osuga zankura nagesa antahintahia nosue.

2 Surely I have stilled and quieted my soul; like a weaned child with his mother, like a weaned child is my soul within me.

Osi mofavremo'ma zavima ote'noma nerera azampima akoheno maseaza hu'na, akohe'na narimpa frune nemanue. Ana zanke huno nagu'amo'enena fru huno nemane.

3 O Israel, put your hope in the LORD, both now and forevermore.

Tamagra Israeli vahe'mota meninteti'ma agafama huno vaniana Ra Anumzamofonte amuhara huvava huta viho.