Psalms 131

1 A Song of Ascents. By David. Yahweh, my heart isn’t arrogant, nor my eyes lofty; nor do I concern myself with great matters, or things too wonderful for me.

Nkunga Davidi wunyimbudulu mu nzila yikuendila ku nzo Yave. Ntimꞌama wisi luniemo ko, a Yave, meso mama masi lunangu ko. Ndiyindulanga ko mambu malutidi manneni voti momo madi matsiminanga kuidi minu.

2 Surely I have stilled and quieted my soul, like a weaned child with his mother, like a weaned child is my soul within me.

Vayi ndivumbika muelꞌama ayi ndidingimisa wawu; banga muana wutsombi wulemboso mabeni widi va kimosi ayi ngudi andi; banga muana wutsombi wulemboso mabeni buawu buididi muelꞌama mu minu.

3 Israel, hope in Yahweh, from this time forward and forever more.

A Iseli, tula diana diaku mu Yave tona buabu nate mu zithangu zioso.