< Psalms 131 >

1 A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. A psalm of David. Lord, I'm not proud or arrogant. I don't worry about things that are beyond me, matters that are far beyond my experience.
Y Cantan Quinajulo; iyon David. JEOVA, ti sobetbio y corasojo, ni ti taglajiyon y atadogco: ni comequegaechecho yo ni y dangculo na güinaja; ni mas ninámanman para guajo.
2 On the contrary, I have chosen to be calm and quiet, like a weaned child with its mother. I am like a weaned child with its mother.
Magajet na jufamatquilo yo yan junaquietoyo; taegüije y patgon yan ninasusu as nanaña: y antijo guiya guajo parejo yan y patgon ni y sumususu.
3 Israel, hope in the Lord, now and forever!
O Israel nangga si Jeova, desde pago ya para taejinecog.

< Psalms 131 >