1LORD, my heart is not smug, nor my eyes prideful; nor do I involve myself in great matters, or in things too high for me. 2But I have calmed and contented myself, as a child that is weaned from his mother; my soul is like a weaned child. 3Israel, place your trust in the LORD from now and forevermore.

A Song of degrees. Upon the second moving of the Ark of the Covenant