Psalms

A Song of Ascents. By David.

1LORD, my heart isn’t arrogant, nor my eyes lofty;nor do I concern myself with great matters, or things too wonderful 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.

3Israel, hope in the LORD,from this time forward and forever more.

1việc diệu kỳ vượt sức, chẳng cầu ;

2trong con, hồn lặng lẽ an vui.

3từ nay đến mãi muôn đời muôn năm.