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  • Tobit proclaimed to them that God had taken pity on him and cured him. Then he went to Sara and blessed her saying, "Welcome, daughter! May God be blessed for having brought you to us and may your father and mother also be blessed." It was a day of great rejoicing for all Tobit's relatives who lived in Nineveh. (Tobit 11, 17)

  • Jerusalem, holy city, God will punish you because of the sins of your children, but he will have pity once more on the children of the just. Jerusalem, return thanks to the Lord in a worthy manner and bless the King of the ages, in order that his Temple may be rebuilt in your midst with joy; (Tobit 13, 11)

  • But God will again take pity on his people and they will return to their land. They will rebuild the Temple, though it will not be like the first one until better times come. When that time comes they will all return from captivity. They will rebuild Jerusalem in all its magnificence. In it they will rebuild the House of God in all its glory for all generations to come, just as the prophets have foretold. (Tobit 14, 5)

  • Show no pity to those who resist you. Hand them over to be massacred and plundered throughout all their lands. (Judith 2, 11)

  • "Lord God of Heaven, take into consideration the insolence of the Assyrians and have pity on your humiliated people. Look this day upon those who are consecrated to you." (Judith 6, 19)

  • To give an example, Haman, son of Hammedatha, a Macedonian who is alien to Persian blood and devoid of our kindness, was treated hospitably by us. (Esther 16, 10)

  • In spite of this calamity, Job did not sin by blaspheming God. (Job 1, 22)

  • Job replied, "You talk foolishly. If we receive good things from God, why can't we accept evil from him?" In spite of this calamity, Job did not utter a sinful word. (Job 2, 10)

  • Will you never take your eyes off me and give me respite to swallow my spittle? (Job 7, 19)

  • you would plunge me into the dung pit, and my very clothes would abhor me. (Job 9, 31)

  • he had his arrows pointed at me, striking from every direction, piercing my sides without pity, spilling my gall on the ground. (Job 16, 13)

  • I have been made everybody's byword, a man in whose face people spit. (Job 17, 6)


“O medo excessivo nos faz agir sem amor, mas a confiança excessiva não nos deixa considerar o perigo que vamos enfrentar”. São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina