Tua Palavra 
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New Living Translation 
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A song for pilgrims ascending to Jerusalem. A psalm of David.
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|Salmos 131:1| lord, my heart is not proud;
my eyes are not haughty.
I don’t concern myself with matters too great
or too awesome for me to grasp.
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|Salmos 131:2| Instead, I have calmed and quieted myself,
like a weaned child who no longer cries for its mother’s milk.
Yes, like a weaned child is my soul within me.
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|Salmos 131:3| O Israel, put your hope in the lord—
now and always.
