Psalms 131

1 A song of ascents. Of David. O Lord, my heart is not haughty, my eyes are not lofty, I walk not among great things, things too wonderful for me.

Fihirana fiakarana. Nataon’ i Davida.

2 Yes, I have soothed and stilled myself, like a young child on his mother’s lap; like a young child am I.

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

3 O Israel, hope in the Lord from now and for evermore.

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