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.

Pesem preizvrstna Davidova. Gospod, visok ni bil moj duh in ne povzdignene moje očí; in nisem se lotil reči velikih ali visokih, bolj ko se spodobi meni.

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.

Ali nisem pomiril in utešil srca svojega, podoben njemu, ki se odstavlja od mleka pri materi svoji: podobno odstavljenemu od mleka bilo je pri meni srce moje.

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

Nado imej Izrael v Gospodu, od tega časa na vekomaj!