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A song of David for going up to the Temple.
LORD, I don’t feel proud.
I don’t see myself as better than others.
I am not thinking about doing great things
or reaching impossible goals.
No, right now I am calm and quiet,
like a child after nursing,
content in its mother’s arms.* like a child … arms Or “like a baby on its mother’s back, like a baby on my back, so is my soul.” The metaphor may refer to the custom of a working mother tying her baby on her back after nursing.
 
Israel, trust in the LORD.
Trust in him now and forever!
 

*131:2 like a child … arms Or “like a baby on its mother’s back, like a baby on my back, so is my soul.” The metaphor may refer to the custom of a working mother tying her baby on her back after nursing.