1. O Lord, how great in number are my foes! How numerous are they who rise against me!

3. How many are they who say of my soul: "There is no help for him in God!"

4. But you are my shield, O Lord, my glory, you lift up my head.

5. Aloud I cry to the Lord, and from his holy hill he answers me.

6. If I lie down to sleep, again I awake, for the Lord supports me;

7. no fear of the thousands standing against me.

8. Arise, O Lord! Deliver me, O my God! You strike all my enemies on the jaw, you have broken the teeth of the wicked.

9. Salvation comes from the Lord. May your blessing be upon your people!





“Que Maria sempre enfeite sua alma com as flores e o perfume de novas virtudes e coloque a mão materna sobre sua cabeça. Fique sempre e cada vez mais perto de nossa Mãe celeste, pois ela é o mar que deve ser atravessado para se atingir as praias do esplendor eterno no reino do amanhecer.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina