Psalms 131

1 “A song of the degrees by David.” O Lord, my heart was not haughty, nor were my eyes lofty: neither have I walked after matters too great, or those too wonderful for 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 have pacified and stilled my soul, like the suckling on its mother's breast: like a suckling is in me my soul.

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 wait for the Lord from this time forth and for ever more.

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