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Psalm 131

A song for pilgrims ascending to Jerusalem. A psalm of David.

Lord, my heart is not proud;
    my eyes are not haughty.
I don’t concern myself with matters too great
    or too awesome for me to grasp.
Instead, I have calmed and quieted myself,
    like a weaned child who no longer cries for its mother’s milk.
    Yes, like a weaned child is my soul within me.

O Israel, put your hope in the Lord
    now and always.

A Davidic Song of Ascents

Hope in the Lord

131 Lord, my heart is not arrogant,
    nor do I look haughty.
I do not aspire[a] to great things,
    nor concern myself with things beyond my ability.
Instead, I have composed and quieted myself
    like a weaned child with its mother;
        I am like a weaned child.

Place your hope in the Lord, Israel,
    both now and forever.

Footnotes

  1. Psalm 131:1 Lit. walk