Psalms 131

1 A Song of degrees. Of David. Jehovah, my heart is not haughty, nor mine eyes lofty; neither do I exercise myself in great matters, and in things too wonderful for me.

Hodočasnička pjesma. Davidova. O Jahve, ne gordi se moje srce niti se oči uznose. Ne idem za stvarima velikim ni za čudima što su iznad mene.

2 Surely I have restrained and composed my soul, like a weaned child with its mother: my soul within me is as a weaned child.

Ne, ja sam se smirio i upokojio dušu svoju; kao dojenče na grudima majke, kao dojenče duša je moja u meni.

3 Let Israel hope in Jehovah, from henceforth and for evermore.

U Jahvu se, Izraele, uzdaj odsada dovijeka.