Sams-Zgame 131

1 Ra Anumzamoka navufga atahara nosuna, nagra namimiza runafagera nosue. Nagra ranra zanku'ene, nagrama osuga zankura nagesa antahintahia nosue.

“A song of the degrees by David.” O Lord, my heart was not haughty, nor were my eyes lofty: neither have I walked after matters too great, or those too wonderful for me.

2 Osi mofavremo'ma zavima ote'noma nerera azampima akoheno maseaza hu'na, akohe'na narimpa frune nemanue. Ana zanke huno nagu'amo'enena fru huno nemane.

Surely I have pacified and stilled my soul, like the suckling on its mother's breast: like a suckling is in me my soul.

3 Tamagra Israeli vahe'mota meninteti'ma agafama huno vaniana Ra Anumzamofonte amuhara huvava huta viho.

Let Israel wait for the Lord from this time forth and for ever more.