Job, 41
1. Any hope you might have would be futile, the mere sight of him would overwhelm you.
1. Any hope you might have would be futile, the mere sight of him would overwhelm you.
“No tumulto das paixões terrenas e das adversidades, surge a grande esperança da misericórdia inexorável de Deus. Corramos confiantes ao tribunal da penitência onde Ele, com ansiedade paterna, espera-nos a todo instante.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina