| 1 | A Song of degrees of David. LORD, my heart is not haughty, nor my 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 by his mother: my soul is even as a weaned child. |
| 3 | Let Israel hope in the LORD from henceforth and for ever. |