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Autor: Contexto Bíblico | Publicado: 2011-07-24T06:20:00-07:00




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&nbsp; MENINA MULHER&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 


Não deixe que te roubem a beleza,do coração a firmeza,dos olhos o brilho turquezaque te cobre todo olhar.Não deixe que de ti roubem o sonho,que te façam enfadonho,o viver cotidianode uma linda mulher a sonhar.Quase te fizeram mulherquando ainda eras pequenina,hoje linda mulher que és,ainda assim és linda, menina.Vivias alegre sorridente,a brincar sempre contente,correndo pra lá e pra cá.Menina! que linda mulher tu és.Mulher?! ainda te vejo menina.Mulher menina,Menina mulher.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;

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&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; CONSEQUENCIA




Cometer crime é viver à margem da sociedade humana

Viver no pecado é viver a margem da sociedade celeste&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 

Cometer crime é invadir à força o espaço alheio.

Cometer pecado a situação se inverte

O criminoso toma à força o que não é seu


O pecador se entrega para ser roubado porque de Deus se esquece.

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E O Mar, Fez-se Silente





Mar bravio, tempestuoso,

Barquinho que sossobra

- em revoltas ondas,

Pescadores acostumados

ao marinar das ondas

- a clamar,

Mestre, acode-nos!

E na gentílica Galiléia

Ecoa a suave ordem...

O mar acalma,&nbsp;

Serena a tempestade

O silêncio, a paz impera

Mas quem é esse,&nbsp;

Qua a natureza acalma?!



&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Manoel Carlos dos Santos

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