For if, while we were God’s enemies, we were reconciled to him through the death of his Son, how much more, having been reconciled, shall we be saved through his life! —Romans 5:10, NIV
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Caia Babiblonia.
Se destruyen las ninfas con un imperio más líquido que la sangre, más física que un río, más violento que un volcán. En esa entonces, yo río (¡ja-ja!) No pienses que ni muerto llamaré por tí. Soy un guerrero, como me hiciste tú a mí. Soy un cantorinho, como quería que te cante a tí. Soy un pescadero de fuego en lo más violento del volcán. Caia Babilonia. Tú que hiciste la dentadura de un flácido bomboncillo, que seduces la paja y escupes hierro; nada te complace, ni yo tampoco lo haré. Canta como niña malcriada que no sabe que su voz solo sirve para su única y postrera ridiculización, que suelta la campaa de un sedazo y recoge dinero a los pobres y fieles e imbéciles. Disfruta tu opulencia. Caia Babilonia. Que ahora, me río yo. Though the fig tree does not bud and there are no grapes on the vines, though the olive crop fails and the fields produce no food, though there are no sheep in the pen and no cattle in the stalls, yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will be joyful in God my Savior. -Habakkuk 3:17 & 18, NIV But Israel reached out his right hand and put it on Ephraim’s head. He did it even though Ephraim was the younger son. He crossed his arms and put his left hand on Manasseh’s head. He did it even though Manasseh was the older son. -Genesis 48:14, NIRV Distress and anguish fill him with terror; troubles overwhelm him, like a king poised to attack, because he shakes his fist at God and vaunts himself against the Almighty, defiantly charging against him with a thick, strong shield. -Job 15: 24-26, NIV What a wretched man I am! Who will rescue me from this body that is subject to death? Not at all! Let God be true, and every human being a liar. As it is written: “So that you may be proved right when you speak and prevail when you judge.” -Romans 3:4, NIV |
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