A Song of Ascents. By David.

1 LORD, my heart isn’t arrogant, nor my eyes lofty;

nor do I concern myself with great matters,

or 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 Israel, hope in the LORD,

from this time forward and forever more.

2 Estou tranquilo e sossegado, tal como uma criança, junto da mãe. Sim, estou calmo e confiado como uma criancinha.