< Psalms 131 >

1 A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. A psalm of David. Lord, I'm not proud or arrogant. I don't worry about things that are beyond me, matters that are far beyond my experience.
Aw Bawipa, kak kawlung ve am oek qu nawh, ka mikdai awm am sang hy, kamah ingkaw kamah ak bau soeih ik-oeih awh am pe qunyng saw kawpoek kyi soeih khqi awh awm am paa nyng.
2 On the contrary, I have chosen to be calm and quiet, like a weaned child with its mother. I am like a weaned child with its mother.
Ka hqingnaak ve oei nyng saw awm sak poek poek nyng; naaca ing a nu suk a nawn amyihna, suk awk ak nawn naacamyihna kak khuiawh ka hqingnaak ve awm hy.
3 Israel, hope in the Lord, now and forever!
Aw Israel, tuh kawng kumqui dyna nang ngaih-unaak ce Bawipa awh ta lah.

< Psalms 131 >