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.





“Subamos sem nos cansarmos, sob a celeste vista do Salvador. Distanciemo-nos das afeições terrenas. Despojemo-nos do homem velho e vistamo-nos do homem novo. Aspiremos à felicidade que nos está reservada.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina