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0. A Song of Ascents. Of David.

1. O LORD, my heart is not lifted up, my eyes are not raised too high; I do not occupy myself with things too great and too marvelous for me.

2. But I have calmed and quieted my soul, like a child quieted at its mother's breast; like a child that is quieted is my soul.

3. O Israel, hope in the LORD from this time forth and for evermore.




“De todos os que vierem pedir meu auxílio, nunca perderei nenhum!” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina