³ You asked, “Who is this who conceals my counsel with ignorance?”^(A)
Surely I spoke about things I did not understand,
things too wondrous for me to^[a] know.^(B)

¹ Lord, my heart is not proud;
my eyes are not haughty.^(A)
I do not get involved with things
too great or too wondrous for me.^(B)
2 Instead, I have calmed and quieted my soul
like a weaned child with its mother;
my soul is like a weaned child.^(C)

⁶ This wondrous knowledge is beyond me.
It is lofty; I am unable to reach it.^(A)