1{A Song of degrees. Of David.} Jehovah, my heart is not haughty, nor mine eyes lofty; neither do I exercise myself in great matters, and in things too wonderful for me.
1Toupa, ka lungtang a kisathei keia, ka mitte a sanghah lo sam ngei keia; thil thupi takte ah ka kisangsak sam keia, keia dingin thil lamdang luate ah leng.
2Surely I have restrained and composed my soul, like a weaned child with its mother: my soul within me is as a weaned child.
2Ka hinna ka khi, a, ka daisakta ngeia; naupang nawinek tawpta a nu kianga om bangin, ka hinna naupang nawinek tawpta bangin ka kiangah a om hi.Israelte aw, Toupa lamen un, tua kipana, khantawnin.
3Let Israel hope in Jehovah, from henceforth and for evermore.
3Israelte aw, Toupa lamen un, tua kipana, khantawnin.