Psalms 131
1 1 1 A song of ascents. Of David.
1 My heart is not proud, 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 calmed myself 2 and quieted my ambitions. 2 I am like a weaned child with its mother; 2 like a weaned child I am content.
3 Israel, put your hope in the Lord 3 both now and forevermore.













