A song of ascents. Of David.*

1 My heart is not haughty nor my eyes arrogant.*

And I do not concern myself*

with things too great and difficult for me.

2 Rather I have soothed and quieted my soul,

like a weaned child with its mother,

like the weaned child is my soul with me.

3 O Israel, hope in Yahweh

from now until forever.