1 O Yahweh, my heart is not puffed-up,
nor are my eyes arrogant;
nor do I occupy myself with great matters,
or in things too wonderful for me.
2 Instead I have settled and quieted my soul;
like a nursing child upon his mother,
like a nursing child upon me is my soul.
3 Wait, O Israel, for Yahweh
from this time forth and forever.