Song of Solomon, 6
2. BELOVED: My love went down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to pasture his flock on the grass and gather lilies.
2. BELOVED: My love went down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to pasture his flock on the grass and gather lilies.
“Ouço interiormente uma voz que constantemente me diz: Santifique-se e santifique!” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina