1
A song of the Ascents. Of Daviyd. Yahuah, my heart is not high, and my eyes are not lifted. I do not walk in matters too great or wondrous for me.
2
Surely I leveled and quieted my being like a weaned child beside his mother; like a weaned child beside me is my being.
3
Yisra’el, wait for Yahuah from now and forever.