A song for those who go up to Jerusalem to worship the Lord. A psalm of David.
1LORD, my heart isn’t proud. My eyes aren’t proud either. I don’t concern myself with important matters. I don’t concern myself with things that are too wonderful for me.2I have made myself calm and content like a young child in its mother’s arms. Deep down inside me, I am as content as a young child.3Israel, put your hope in the LORD both now and for ever.
1A Song of Ascents. Of David. O Lord, my heart is not lifted up; my eyes are not raised too high; I do not occupy myself with things too great and too marvelous for me. (Job 42:3; Ps 101:5; Ps 120:1; Ps 138:6; Isa 57:15; Jer 45:5; Ro 12:16)2But I have calmed and quieted my soul, like a weaned child with its mother; like a weaned child is my soul within me. (Mt 18:3; 1Co 14:20)3O Israel, hope in the Lord from this time forth and forevermore. (Ps 130:7)