Psalms 131

1 A SONG OF THE ASCENTS. BY DAVID. YHWH, my heart has not been haughty, Nor have my eyes been high, Nor have I walked in great things, And in things too wonderful for me.

Yon chan pou monte vè tanp lan. O SENYÈ, kè m pa ògeye, ni zye m pa gen awogans. Ni m pa fouye kò m nan gwo zafè, ni nan sa ki twò wo pou mwen.

2 Have I not compared, and kept my soul silent, As a weaned one by its mother? As a weaned one by me [is] my soul.

Anverite, mwen te fin ranje e kalme nanm mwen. Menm jan ke yon pitit poze sou manman l, anndan m, nanm mwen tankou yon pitit ki sevre.

3 Israel waits on YHWH, From now on, and for all time!

O Israël, mete espwa nan SENYÈ a depi koulye a e jis rive pou tout tan.