Isaiah, 40
7. The grass withers, the flower fades when the breath of Yahweh blows on them. (The grass is surely the people.)
7. The grass withers, the flower fades when the breath of Yahweh blows on them. (The grass is surely the people.)
“O grau sublime da humildade é não só reconhecer a abnegação, mas amá-la.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina