A Song of Ascents. Of David
Psa. 131:1 O Jehovah, my heart is not proud, / Nor are my eyes haughty; / Nor do I go about in things too great / Or too wondrous for me.
Psa. 131:2 Surely I have calmed / And quieted my soul, / Like a weaned child with its mother; / Like a weaned child is my soul within me.
Psa. 131:3 Hope in Jehovah, O Israel, / From now and to eternity.