Psalms 131

1 A Song of degrees of David. LORD, my heart is not haughty, nor my eyes lofty: neither do I exercise myself in great matters, or in things too high for me.

A Canticle in steps: of David. O Lord, my heart has not been exalted, and my eyes have not been raised up. Neither have I walked in greatness, nor in wonders beyond me.

2 Surely I have behaved and quieted myself, as a child that is weaned by his mother: my soul is even as a weaned child.

When I was not humble in thought, then I lifted up my soul. Like one who has been weaned from his mother, so was I recompensed in my soul.

3 Let Israel hope in the LORD from henceforth and for ever.

Let Israel hope in the Lord, from this time forward and even forever.