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  • Struck by the same death, all had innumerable dead. There were not enough living left to bury them, for, at one stroke, the flower of their offspring had perished. (Wisdom of Solomon 18, 12)

  • The blessing of the Lord is the reward of the devout, in a moment God brings his blessing to flower. (Ecclesiasticus 11, 22)

  • I said, 'I am going to water my orchard, I intend to irrigate my flower beds.' And see, my conduit has grown into a river, and my river has grown into a sea. (Ecclesiasticus 24, 31)

  • Give off a sweet smell like incense, flower like the lily, spread your fragrance abroad, sing a song of praise blessing the Lord for all his works. (Ecclesiasticus 39, 14)

  • As for the twelve prophets, may their bones flower again from the tomb, since they have comforted Jacob and redeemed him in faith and hope. (Ecclesiasticus 49, 10)

  • the day you plant them, you get them to sprout, and, next morning, your seedlings are in flower; but the harvest will vanish on the day of disease and incurable pain. (Isaiah 17, 11)

  • Woe to the haughty crown of Ephraim's drunkards, to the fading flower of its proud splendour sited at the head of the lush valley, to those prostrated by wine! (Isaiah 28, 1)

  • and the faded flower of its proud splendour sited at the head of the lush valley. Like a fig ripe before summer comes: whoever spots it forthwith picks and swallows it. (Isaiah 28, 4)

  • let it burst into flower, let it rejoice and sing for joy. The glory of Lebanon is bestowed on it, the splendour of Carmel and Sharon; then they will see the glory of Yahweh, the splendour of our God. (Isaiah 35, 2)

  • A voice said, 'Cry aloud!' and I said, 'What shall I cry?' -'All humanity is grass and all its beauty like the wild flower's. (Isaiah 40, 6)

  • The grass withers, the flower fades when the breath of Yahweh blows on them. (The grass is surely the people.) (Isaiah 40, 7)

  • The grass withers, the flower fades, but the word of our God remains for ever.' (Isaiah 40, 8)


“O Senhor nos dá tantas graças e nós pensamos que tocamos o céu com um dedo. Não sabemos, no entanto, que para crescer precisamos de pão duro, das cruzes, das humilhações, das provações e das contradições.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina