Psalms, 30
11. For my life has fallen into sorrow, and my years into sighing. My virtue has been weakened in poverty, and my bones have been disturbed.
11. For my life has fallen into sorrow, and my years into sighing. My virtue has been weakened in poverty, and my bones have been disturbed.
“Diante de Deus ajoelhe-se sempre.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina