Isaiah, 5
28. their arrows are sharp, all their bows bent, their horses' hoofs seem like flint, and their wheels like the whirlwind.
28. their arrows are sharp, all their bows bent, their horses' hoofs seem like flint, and their wheels like the whirlwind.
“Quando a videira se separa da estaca que a sustenta, cai, e ao ficar na terra apodrece com todos os cachos que possui. Alerta, portanto, o demônio não dorme!” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina