A Song of Ascents. By David.

1Yahweh, my heart isn’t arrogant, nor my eyes lofty;

nor do I concern myself with great matters,

or things too wonderful for me.

2Surely I have stilled and quieted my soul,

like a weaned child with his mother,

like a weaned child is my soul within me.

3Israel, hope in Yahweh,

from this time forward and forever more.