Song of Solomon, 5
6. My beloved put his hand through the window, and my inner self was moved by his touch.
6. My beloved put his hand through the window, and my inner self was moved by his touch.
“Subamos sem nos cansarmos, sob a celeste vista do Salvador. Distanciemo-nos das afeições terrenas. Despojemo-nos do homem velho e vistamo-nos do homem novo. Aspiremos à felicidade que nos está reservada.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina