A Song of degrees of David.
1 LORD, my heart is not haughty,
Nor mine eyes lofty:
Neither do I exercise myself in
Great matters, or in things too high for me.
2 Surely I have behaved and quieted myself,
As a child that is weaned of his mother: My soul is even as a weaned child.
3 Let Israel hope in the LORD
From henceforth and for ever.
