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