Childlike Trust in the Lord.
A Song of Ascents, of David.
1 Lord, my heart is not proud, nor my eyes arrogant;
Nor do I 131:1 Lit go after, walkinvolve myself in great matters,
Or in things too 131:1 Or marvelousdifficult for me.
2 I have certainly soothed and quieted my soul;
Like a weaned child resting131:2 Or uponagainst his mother,
My soul 131:2 Or uponwithin me is like a weaned child.
3 Israel, wait for the Lord
From this time on and forever.