Job, 7
6. Swifter than a weaver's shuttle my days have passed, and vanished, leaving no hope behind.
6. Swifter than a weaver's shuttle my days have passed, and vanished, leaving no hope behind.
“Você teme um homem,um pobre instrumento nas mãos de Deus, mas não teme a justiça divina?” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina