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.

The song of greces, `to Dauith himself. Lord, myn herte is not enhaunsid; nether myn iyen ben reisid. Nether Y yede in the grete thingis; nether in merueilis aboue 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.

If Y feelide not mekely; but enhaunside my soule. As a childe wenyde on his modir; so yelding be in my soule.

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

Israel hope in the Lord; fro this tyme now and in to the world.