1. Unto the end, a psalm for David.

2. Hear, O God, my prayer, when I make supplication to thee : deliver my soul from the fear of the enemy.

3. Thou hast protected me from the assembly of the malignant; from the multitude of the workers of iniquity.

4. For they have whetted their tongues like a sword; they have bent their bow a bitter thing,

5. to shoot in secret the undefiled.

6. They will shoot at him on a sudden, and will not fear: they are resolute in wickedness. They have talked of hiding snares; they have said: Who shall see them?

7. They have searched after iniquities: they have failed in their search. Man shall come to a deep heart:

8. and God shall be exalted. The arrows of children are their wounds:

9. and their tongues against them are made weak. All that saw them were troubled;

10. and every man was afraid. And they declared the works of God: and understood his doings.

11. The just shall rejoice in the Lord, and shall hope in him: and all the upright in heart shall be praised.





“Pense na felicidade que está reservada para nós no Paraíso”. São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina