^{1 Ref} A Song of the Ascents, by David. Jehovah, my heart hath not been haughty, Nor have mine eyes been high, Nor have I walked in great things, And in things too wonderful for me.

^{2 Ref} Have I not compared, and kept silent my soul, As a weaned one by its mother? As a weaned one by me `is' my soul.

^{3 Ref} Israel doth wait on Jehovah, From henceforth, and unto the age!

^{1 Ref} 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 Ref} 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 Ref} Let Israel hope in the LORD from henceforth and for ever.

^{1 Ref} > Yahweh, my heart isn't haughty, nor my eyes lofty; Nor do I concern myself with great matters, Or things too wonderful for me.

^{2 Ref} Surely I have stilled and quieted my soul, Like a weaned child with his mother, Like a weaned child is my soul within me.

^{3 Ref} Israel, hope in Yahweh, From this time forth and forevermore.