Jeremiah, 15
18. Why has my sorrow become never-ending, and why has my wound become so dire that it refuses to be cured? It has become for me like the deception of untrustworthy waters.”
18. Why has my sorrow become never-ending, and why has my wound become so dire that it refuses to be cured? It has become for me like the deception of untrustworthy waters.”
“Esforce-se, mesmo se for um pouco, mas sempre…” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina