Psalms 131
1 1 1 A song of ascents. Of David.
1 My heart is not proud, O Lord, 1 my eyes are not haughty; 1 I do not concern myself with great matters 1 or things too wonderful for me.
2 But I have stilled and quieted my soul; 2 like a weaned child with its mother, 2 like a weaned child is my soul within me.
3 O Israel, put your hope in the Lord 3 both now and forevermore.













