Löydetty 2 Tulokset: cleave
May my tongue cleave to my palate if I remember you not, if Jerusalem is not the first of my joys. (Psalms 137, 6)
You bare and ready your bow and set upon it your arrow. With rivers you cleave the earth. (Habakkuk 3, 9)
Löydetty 2 Tulokset: cleave
May my tongue cleave to my palate if I remember you not, if Jerusalem is not the first of my joys. (Psalms 137, 6)
You bare and ready your bow and set upon it your arrow. With rivers you cleave the earth. (Habakkuk 3, 9)
O maldito “eu” o mantém apegado à Terra e o impede de voar para Jesus. São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina
