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

1 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.
2 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.
3 Israel, put your hope in the LORD both now and forever.