A Song of degrees of David.
1 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 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 Let Israel hope in the LORD from henceforth and for ever.
Ntembezelo we kuzwiyisa pasi
1 Imwi Yahwe, moyo wangu autozwikudza,
mesho angu azokangazhika,
anditozwilonga mu zwithu zwikulukulu
kakale zwinganditjenamisa kwazo.
2 Koga ndakadzikama kakale ndanyaladza meya yangu,
se mwana apkhwigwa ana mmeyabe,
meya yangu igele mundili se mwana wapkhwigwa.
3 Iwe Iziraela, galabgwe muna Yahwe,
kudwa ngwenu kunoti nge kusingapele kose.