1 Psalm 131 A Childlike Spirit A song of ascents. Of David. Lord , my heart is not proud; my eyes are not haughty. I do not get involved with things too great or too wondrous for me.2 Instead, I have calmed and quieted my soul like a weaned child with its mother; my soul is like a weaned child.3 Israel, put your hope in the Lord , both now and forever.