Psalms, 118
12. They surrounded me like bees, they blazed like a fire of thorns; in the name of the LORD I cut them off!
12. They surrounded me like bees, they blazed like a fire of thorns; in the name of the LORD I cut them off!
“É necessário manter o coração aberto para o Céu e aguardar, de lá, o celeste orvalho.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina