< 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.
MAIN Ieowa, monion i jota aklapalap, o por en maj ai jota aklapalap; i jota kin inon ion dodok, me i jota itar on.
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.
Melel, i kamoleileilar monion i dueta kijin jeri me muei jan didi en a nono; duen jeri me muei jan didi en a nono, iduen monion i moleileilar.
3 Let Israel hope in Jehovah, from henceforth and for evermore.
Ijrael, auiaui Ieowa jan met o kokolata!

< Psalms 131 >