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.

Waƙar haurawa. Ta Dawuda. Zuciyata ba mai girman kai ba ce, ya Ubangiji, idanuna ba sa fariya; ban dami kaina da manyan al’amura ba ko abubuwan da suka sha ƙarfina.

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.

Amma na haƙura na kuma kwantar da raina; kamar yaron da aka yaye tare da mahaifiyarsa, kamar yaron da aka yaye haka raina yake a cikina.

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

Ya Isra’ila, sa zuciyarka ga Ubangiji yanzu da har abada kuma.