A song of ascents.
Lord, my heart is not haughty, nor are mine eyes lofty.
Neither have I exercised myself in great matters, or in things too wonderful for me.
If I had not been humble minded, but had exalted my soul, like a child that is weaned from his mother, so wouldest Thou have requited my soul.
Let Israel hope in the Lord, from henceforth, and for ever.