Tua Palavra

|Salmos 68:1| For the director of music. Of David. A psalm. A song. [1] May God arise, may his enemies be scattered; may his foes flee before him.

|Salmos 68:2| May you blow them away like smoke- as wax melts before the fire, may the wicked perish before God.

|Salmos 68:3| But may the righteous be glad and rejoice before God; may they be happy and joyful.

|Salmos 68:4| Sing to God, sing in praise of his name, extol him who rides on the clouds ¹²²; rejoice before him-his name is the LORD.

|Salmos 68:5| A father to the fatherless, a defender of widows, is God in his holy dwelling.

|Salmos 68:6| God sets the lonely in families, ¹²³ he leads out the prisoners with singing; but the rebellious live in a sun-scorched land.

|Salmos 68:7| When you, God, went out before your people, when you marched through the wilderness, ¹²⁴

|Salmos 68:8| the earth shook, the heavens poured down rain, before God, the One of Sinai, before God, the God of Israel.

|Salmos 68:9| You gave abundant showers, O God; you refreshed your weary inheritance.

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|Salmos 68:10| Your people settled in it, and from your bounty, God, you provided for the poor.