1. [Psalm Of David When he was fleeing from his son Absalom] Yahweh, how countless are my enemies, how countless those who rise up against me,

2. how countless those who say of me, 'No salvation for him from his God!'Pause

3. But you, Yahweh, the shield at my side, my glory, you hold my head high.

4. I cry out to Yahweh; he answers from his holy mountain.Pause

5. As for me, if I lie down and sleep, I shall awake, for Yahweh sustains me.

6. I have no fear of people in their thousands upon thousands, who range themselves against me wherever I turn.

7. Arise, Yahweh, rescue me, my God! You strike all my foes across the face, you break the teeth of the wicked.

8. In Yahweh is salvation, on your people, your blessing!Pause





“Dirás tu o mais belo dos credos quando houver noite em redor de ti, na hora do sacrifício, na dor, no supremo esforço duma vontade inquebrantável para o bem. Este credo é como um relâmpago que rasga a escuridão de teu espírito e no seu brilho te eleva a Deus”. São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina