Song of Solomon, 4
10. How beautiful is your love, my sister, my bride, how much more delightful is your love than wine, and the fragrance of your ointments than all spices!
10. How beautiful is your love, my sister, my bride, how much more delightful is your love than wine, and the fragrance of your ointments than all spices!
“Deve-se caminhar em nuvens cada vez que se termina uma confissão!” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina