Psalms

A song of ascents. Of David.

1My heart is not proud, O LORD,my eyes are not haughty.I do not aspire to great thingsor matters too lofty for me.

2Surely I have stilled and quieted my soul;like a weaned child with his mother, like a weaned child is my soul within me.

3O Israel, put your hope in the LORD,both now and forevermore.

A Song of degrees of David.

1LORD, my heart is not haughty, nor mine eyes lofty: neither do I exercise myself in great matters, or in things too high for me.

2Surely I have behaved and quieted myself, as a child that is weaned of his mother: my soul is even as a weaned child.

3Let Israel hope in the LORD from henceforth and for ever.