Isaiah, 57
17. His wickedness enraged me for a time, I smote him and hid my face, for he, a rebel, wanted to go his own drive. And I have seen his ways.
17. His wickedness enraged me for a time, I smote him and hid my face, for he, a rebel, wanted to go his own drive. And I have seen his ways.
“A caridade é o metro com o qual o Senhor nos julgará.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina