1 Jehovah, my heart is not haughty, nor mine eyes lofty;
Neither do I exercise myself in great matters,
Or in things too wonderful for me.
2 Surely I have stilled and quieted my soul;
Like a weaned child with his mother,
Like a weaned child is my soul within me.
3 O Israel, hope in Jehovah
From this time forth and for evermore.
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1 'n Bedevaartslied. Van Dawid. o HERE, my hart is nie hoog en my oë nie trots nie; ook wandel ek nie in dinge wat vir my te groot en te wonderbaar is nie.2 Waarlik, ek het my siel tot bedaring gebring en stilgemaak; soos 'n gespeende kind by sy moeder, soos 'n gespeende kind is my siel in my.3 Wag op die HERE, o Israel, van nou af tot in ewigheid!