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1 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.
A song of ascents; of David. Yahweh, my heart is not proud or my eyes haughty. I do not have great hopes for myself or concern myself with things that are beyond me.
2 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.
Indeed I have stilled and quieted my soul; like a weaned child with his mother, my soul within me is like a weaned child.
3 O Israël, mete espwa nan SENYÈ a depi koulye a e jis rive pou tout tan.
Israel, hope in Yahweh now and forever.

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