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.

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 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.

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 Israel, hope in the Lord, now and forever!

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