Habakkuk, 3
11. The sun and moon stood still in their habitation at the light of thine arrows as they sped, at the flash of thy glittering spear.
11. The sun and moon stood still in their habitation at the light of thine arrows as they sped, at the flash of thy glittering spear.
“É doce o viver e o penar para trazer benefícios aos irmãos e para tantas almas que, vertiginosamente, desejam se justificar no mal, a despeito do Bem Supremo.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina