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.

Waƙar haurawa. Ta Dawuda. Zuciyata ba mai girman kai ba ce, ya Ubangiji, idanuna ba sa fariya; ban dami kaina da manyan al’amura ba ko abubuwan da suka sha ƙarfina.

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.

Amma na haƙura na kuma kwantar da raina; kamar yaron da aka yaye tare da mahaifiyarsa, kamar yaron da aka yaye haka raina yake a cikina.

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

Ya Isra’ila, sa zuciyarka ga Ubangiji yanzu da har abada kuma.