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  • Fiery vengeance of the Lord of hosts, that ravages country-side and devours citizen! Brother shews brother no mercy; (Isaiah 9, 19)

  • tortures and pangs will seize them, throes as of a woman in travail; each man looks at his neighbour in bewilderment, their faces ashy pale.✻ (Isaiah 13, 8)

  • thee the grave itself rejects, like a withered root, like a thing unclean. Rots thy corpse unrecognized, beneath yonder coverlet of men slain, that went down to the deep pit together; (Isaiah 14, 19)

  • The fields about Hesebon lie deserted; alien chieftains have rooted up the vineyard of Sabama, whose shoots once reached as far as Jazer, strayed through the wilderness;✻ forlorn, now, its tendrils, wandering overseas. (Isaiah 16, 8)

  • I will weep, then, as Jazer weeps, for the vineyard of Sabama, water Hesebon and Eleale with my tears. That thy vineyard, thy vintage-time should be disturbed by the cry of trampling armies! (Isaiah 16, 9)

  • Such warning the Lord has given me: I will keep silent and watch, here in my dwelling-place, as still as the bright sunshine of noon-day, or the haze that comes with the dew in harvest-time. (Isaiah 18, 4)

  • The spirit of Egypt shall fail her, and I will daze her wits, till men go about consulting oracle and diviner, wizard and soothsayer. (Isaiah 19, 3)

  • The Lord has mazed her wits; fuddled brains of drunkard had been as well advised; (Isaiah 19, 14)

  • Weak as a woman Egypt shall be, when that day comes, dazed and terrified, to see the Lord of hosts lift his hand so threateningly. (Isaiah 19, 16)

  • What wonder if pain gripped the loins of me, sudden as woman’s pangs in travail? What wonder if sight and sound of it daunt and daze me, (Isaiah 21, 3)

  • clothe him with thy robe, gird him with thy girdle, entrust him with the power that once was thine; to rule all the citizens of Jerusalem, all Juda’s race, with a father’s care. (Isaiah 22, 21)

  • Uproar of the invader stilled, as it were the breathless summer of a parched land; oppression withered up from the roots, like haze of burning heat!✻ (Isaiah 25, 5)


"Onde não há obediência, não há virtude. Onde não há virtude, não há bem, não há amor; e onde não há amor, não há Deus; e sem Deus não se chega ao Paraíso." São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina