Psalms, 21
15. I am poured out like water; and all my bones are scattered. My heart is become like wax melting in the midst of my bowels.
15. I am poured out like water; and all my bones are scattered. My heart is become like wax melting in the midst of my bowels.
“O Santo Rosário é a arma daqueles que querem vencer todas as batalhas.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina