Psalms 131

A Song of Ascents; of David.

1Jehovah, my heart is not haughty, nor mine eyes lofty;Neither do I exercise myself in great matters,Or in things too wonderful for me. 2Surely I have stilled and quieted my soul;Like a weaned child with his mother,Like a weaned child is my soul within me. 3O Israel, hope in JehovahFrom this time forth and for evermore.