Psalms 131

1 A song of degrees or Psalme of David. Lord, mine heart is not hautie, neither are mine eyes loftie, neither haue I walked in great matters and hid from me.

Hina Gode! Na da na hidale gasa fisu hou yolesi dagoi. Na da mimogo hou, amola liligi huluane amo nama da gasa bagade ba: sa, na da bu hame dawa: lumu.

2 Surely I haue behaued my selfe, like one wained from his mother, and kept silence: I am in my selfe as one that is wained.

Be amomane, na da hahawane olofole esala. Mano amo da eme hi fei dialea, ouiya: le dialebe defele, na dogo da denesini diala.

3 Let Israel waite on the Lord from hencefoorth and for euer.

Isala: ili fi! Hina Gode Ea hou eso huluane mae fisili, dafawaneyale dawa: laloma!