Psalmi 131

1 Dāvida svētku dziesma. Kungs, mana sirds nav lepna, un manas acis nav greznas; es netinos ar lielām lietām, kas man ir visai brīnišķas.

“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 Tiešām, savu dvēseli es esmu remdējis un klusinājis, kā bērnu, kas atšķirts no savas mātes; mana dvēsele ir pie manis kā atšķirts bērns.

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 Israēl, cerē uz To Kungu no šī laika un mūžīgi!

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