(Song of the goings up; of David’s.)
131 Jehovah, my heart is not exalted
nor my eyes lofty;
I have not gone among great things
and things too mysterious for me.
2 Verily I have soothed
and stilled my soul.
Like a weaned child in its mother’s arms,
like the weaned child is my soul in me.
3 Wait toward Jehovah, Israel,
from now to eternity.