Job, 27
3. that as long as a shred of life is left in me, and the breath of God breathes in my nostrils,
3. that as long as a shred of life is left in me, and the breath of God breathes in my nostrils,
“Para consolar uma alma na sua dor, mostre todo o bem que ela ainda pode fazer”. São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina