Tua Palavra

A Childlike Spirit
A Davidic song of ascents.

|Salmos 131:1| LORD, my heart is not proud; my eyes are not haughty. ^a I do not get involved with things too great or too difficult for me. ^b

|Salmos 131:2| Instead, I have calmed and quieted myself like a little weaned child with its mother; I am like a little child. ^c

|Salmos 131:3| Israel, put your hope in the LORD, both now and forever. ^d