Psalms 131

1 A Song of Ascents. David’s. O Yahweh, my heart, is not haughty, nor are mine eyes, lofty, neither have I moved among great matters, or among affairs too wonderful for me.

Aw Bawipa, kak kawlung ve am oek qu nawh, ka mikdai awm am sang hy, kamah ingkaw kamah ak bau soeih ik-oeih awh am pe qunyng saw kawpoek kyi soeih khqi awh awm am paa nyng.

2 Surely I have soothed and silenced my soul, —like a weaned child, concerning his mother, like a weaned child, concerning myself—mine own soul.

Ka hqingnaak ve oei nyng saw awm sak poek poek nyng; naaca ing a nu suk a nawn amyihna, suk awk ak nawn naacamyihna kak khuiawh ka hqingnaak ve awm hy.

3 Wait, O Israel, for Yahweh, from this time forth, even to times age-abiding.

Aw Israel, tuh kawng kumqui dyna nang ngaih-unaak ce Bawipa awh ta lah.