Psalms, 31
11. For my days are wracked with grief, and my years worn out in anguish. My strength fails because of my misery.
11. For my days are wracked with grief, and my years worn out in anguish. My strength fails because of my misery.
“Subamos sem nos cansarmos, sob a celeste vista do Salvador. Distanciemo-nos das afeições terrenas. Despojemo-nos do homem velho e vistamo-nos do homem novo. Aspiremos à felicidade que nos está reservada.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina