Psalms 131

1 A Song of the going up. Of David. Lord, there is no pride in my heart and my eyes are not lifted up; and I have not taken part in great undertakings, or in things over-hard for me.

Abụ nrigo, nke Devid. O Onyenwe anyị, nganga adịghị nʼobi m, ndụ mpako abụkwaghị ọchịchọ m; adịghị m etinye onwe m nʼokwu karịrị m maọbụ nʼihe ndị dị ukwuu karịa m.

2 See, I have made my soul calm and quiet, like a child on its mother's breast; my soul is like a child on its mother's breast.

Ma ana m edere duu, mkpụrụobi m nọkwa jụụ; dịka nwantakịrị a napụrụ ara, ya na nne ya nọ, e, dịka nwantakịrị a napụrụ ara, otu a ka mkpụrụobi m nọ nʼime m.

3 O Israel, have hope in the Lord, from this time and for ever.

Ndị Izrel, ka olileanya unu dịrị na Onyenwe anyị ugbu a na mgbe niile ebighị ebi.