¹ A Song of Ascents. Of David.
Adonai, my heart is not proud,
nor my eyes lofty,
nor do I go after things too great
or too difficult for me.
² But I have calmed and quieted my soul—
like a weaned child with his mother,
like a weaned child is my soul within me.
³ O Israel, put your hope in Adonai
from this time forth and forever.