Habakkuk, 1
9. When they launch themselves for an attack, pushed forward by the desert wind, they round up prisoners like sand.
9. When they launch themselves for an attack, pushed forward by the desert wind, they round up prisoners like sand.
“Subamos sem nos cansarmos, sob a celeste vista do Salvador. Distanciemo-nos das afeições terrenas. Despojemo-nos do homem velho e vistamo-nos do homem novo. Aspiremos à felicidade que nos está reservada.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina