Sòm 131

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 degrees of David. LORD, my heart [is] not haughty, nor my eyes lofty: neither do I exercise myself in great matters, or in things too high for 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.

Surely I have behaved and quieted myself as a child that is weaned by his mother: my soul [is] even as a weaned child.

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

Let Israel hope in the LORD from henceforth and for ever.