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.

A Song of Ascents; of David. LORD, my heart is not haughty, nor mine eyes lofty; neither do I exercise myself in great matters, or in things too wonderful for me.

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.

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

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

O Israel, hope in the LORD from this time forth and for evermore.