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.

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 pacified and stilled my soul, like the suckling on its mother's breast: like a suckling is in me my soul.

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

Ijrael, auiaui Ieowa jan met o kokolata!