BSB ▾Psalm ▾131 ▾Psalm 1311A song of ascents. Of David. My heart is not proud, O Lord , my eyes are not haughty. I do not aspire to great things or matters too lofty for me.2Surely I have stilled and quieted my soul; like a weaned child with his mother, like a weaned child is my soul within me.3O Israel, put your hope in the Lord , both now and forevermore.Psalm 130Psalm 132