Psalms 131
Psalm 131
A Childlike Spirit
A song of ascents. Of David.
1Lord, my heart is not proud; my eyes are not haughty. I do not get involved with things too great or too wondrous for me.2Instead, I have calmed and quieted my soul like a weaned child with its mother; my soul is like a weaned child.
3Israel, put your hope in the Lord, both now and forever.