Song of Solomon, 5
7. The watchmen met me, those who go on their rounds in the city. They beat me, they wounded me, they took my cloak away from me: those guardians of the ramparts!
7. The watchmen met me, those who go on their rounds in the city. They beat me, they wounded me, they took my cloak away from me: those guardians of the ramparts!
“Desapegue-se daquilo que não é de Deus e não leva a Deus”. São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina