New International Reader's Version

Psalm 131

Psalm 131

A song for those who go up to Jerusalem to worship the Lord. A psalm of David.

Lord, my heart isn’t proud.
    My eyes aren’t proud either.
I don’t concern myself with important matters.
    I don’t concern myself with things that are too wonderful for me.
I have made myself calm and content
    like a young child in its mother’s arms.
    Deep down inside me, I am as content as a young child.

Israel, put your hope in the Lord
    both now and forever.

Endagaano Enkadde nʼEndagaano Empya

Zabbuli 131

Oluyimba nga balinnya amadaala. Lwa Dawudi.

1Ayi Mukama siri wa malala,
    so n’amaaso gange tegeegulumiza.
Siruubirira bintu binsukiridde
    newaakubadde ebintu eby’ekitalo ebinsinga.
Naye ŋŋonzezza emmeeme yange era ngisiriikirizza
    ng’omwana bw’asiriikirira nga nnyina amuggye ku mabeere.
    Omwana avudde ku mabeere nga bw’asiriikirira, n’emmeeme yange bw’eri bw’etyo.

Ayi Isirayiri, weesigenga Mukama
    okuva leero n’okutuusa emirembe gyonna.