My heart is not proud, O Lord, my eyes are not haughty;
I do not concern myself with great matters or things too wonderful for me.
But I have stilled and quieted my soul; like a weaned child with its mother,
like a weaned child is my soul within me.
O Israel, put your hope in the Lord both now and forevermore. (NIV, 1981)
O Lord, my heart is not lifted up; my eyes are not raised too high;
I do not occupy myself with things too great and too marvelous for me.
But I have calmed and quieted my soul, like a weaned child with its mother;
like a weaned child is my soul within me.
O Israel, hope in the Lord from this time forth and forevermore. (ESV)
God, I'm not trying to rule the roost, I don't want to be king of the mountain.
I haven't meddled where I have no business or fantasized grandiose plans.
I've kept my feet on the ground, I've cultivated a quiet heart.
Like a baby content in its mother's arms, my soul is a baby content.
Wait, Israel, for God. Wait with hope. Hope now; hope always. (MSG)
Lord, my heart has not been haughty, nor have my eyes looked too high,
nor have I striven for great things, nor for things too wondrous for me.
But I have calmed and contented myself like a weaned babe on its mother--
like a weaned babe I am with myself.
Wait, O Israel, for the Lord, now and forevermore. (The Book of Psalms by Robert Alter)
Do not be high, my soul, but be lowly.
Do not try to be great, but be least.
Do not try to rule, but to serve.
Do not try to be first, but to be last.
Do not try to be somebody, but become nobody.
Do not be busy and loud, but be still and quiet.
Do not be strong and independent, but become like a weaned child.
Do not hope in yourself, but hope in the Lord. (JLB, October, 2026)