Salamo 131

1 Fihirana fiakarana. Nataon’ i Davida.

“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 Fa nampionona sy nampangina ny fanahiko aho; Tahaka ny zaza efa maoty eo amin-dreniny. Dia tahaka Izany ny fanahiko ato anatiko.

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 Ry Isiraely ô, manantenà an’ i Jehovah Hatramin’ izao ka ho mandrakizay.

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