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.

Faarfannaa ol baʼuu. Faarfannaa Daawit. Yaa Waaqayyo, garaan koo of hin jaju; iji koos of hin tuulu; ani waan guddaa fi waan humna kootii ol taʼe keessa hin seenu.

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.

Ani garuu lubbuu koo afaan qabachiiseera; calʼisiiseeras; akkuma daaʼimni harma haadha isaa guusan tokko haadhatti irkatee boqotu sana, akkuma daaʼima harma haadha isaa guusanii lubbuun koo na keessatti calʼiste.

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

Yaa Israaʼel, ammaa fi bara baraaf, Waaqayyoon abdadhu.