Psalms, 31
10. For my life is worn out with sorrow, and my years with sighs. My strength gives way under my misery, and my bones are all wasted away.
10. For my life is worn out with sorrow, and my years with sighs. My strength gives way under my misery, and my bones are all wasted away.
“O amor é a rainha das virtudes. Como as pérolas se ligam por um fio, assim as virtudes, pelo amor. Fogem as pérolas quando se rompe o fio. Assim também as virtudes se desfazem afastando-se o amor”. São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina