<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837</id><updated>2012-01-09T07:43:32.249-08:00</updated><category term='DEUS'/><title type='text'>BLOG  WENDERSON LUAN</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-2480527794581708689</id><published>2011-12-01T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T07:08:20.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOG  WENDERSON LUAN: ESSA ERA  EM ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/12/essa-era-em.html?spref=bl"&gt;BLOG  WENDERSON LUAN: ESSA ERA  EM ?&lt;/a&gt;:                                 NOS DIAS DE HOJE  , COMO ESTAR O MUNDO ?             SI NÓS ASSISTIMOS UM PROGRAMA DE NOTICIAS, NÓS VEMOS  Q...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-2480527794581708689?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/2480527794581708689/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-wenderson-luan-essa-era-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/2480527794581708689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/2480527794581708689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-wenderson-luan-essa-era-em.html' title='BLOG  WENDERSON LUAN: ESSA ERA  EM ?'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-4217985019525034612</id><published>2011-12-01T06:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T07:06:24.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ESSA ERA  EM ?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;NOS DIAS DE HOJE &amp;nbsp;, COMO ESTAR O MUNDO ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;SI NÓS ASSISTIMOS UM PROGRAMA DE NOTICIAS, NÓS VEMOS &amp;nbsp;QUE &amp;nbsp;CADA VEZ &amp;nbsp;O MUNDO&amp;nbsp;NÃO&amp;nbsp;ESTAR &amp;nbsp;VIVENDO EM PAZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;HOJE AS MUSICAS DA HUMANIDADE TÁ MAIS SUJA DO QUE UM LIXO QUE ESTAR &amp;nbsp;NO &amp;nbsp;LIXEIRO &amp;nbsp;MAIS DE 15 ANOS, &amp;nbsp;CADA VEZ &amp;nbsp;O DIABO ENGANA &amp;nbsp;ALMAS .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;O ANTI-CRISTO ESTAR EM PREPARO PARA O COMBATE COM CRISTO, E OS SEUS ADORADORES ESTÁ LHE CHAMANDO CADA VEZ MAIS, EM FILMES E DESENHOS OU QUALQUER ALGO NA&amp;nbsp;MÍDIA&amp;nbsp;QUE AS PESSOAS NÃO VER , &amp;nbsp; O QUE AQUILO MONSTRA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;HOJE A MENTE DO JOVEM ESTÃO COMPLETAMENTE CEGOS, NO QUE ESTÃO OUVINDO OU FALANDO.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HOJE UMA SIMPLES MODA CHEGA AO BRASIL OU ESTADO, QUE TODOS OS JOVEM VIVE ELA, E O QUE É TRISTE QUE OS PRIMEIROS A VIVER ELA É OS&amp;nbsp;EVANGÉLICOS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;HOJE ? CADÊ AS AUTORIDADES PARA PROIBIR CERTAS MUSICAS QUE SÓ FALAM PROSTITUIÇÃO, IDOLATRIA ,&amp;nbsp;HOMOSSEXUALISMO&amp;nbsp;, E AS NOSSAS CRIANÇAS DOS BRASIL&amp;nbsp;CRESCE&amp;nbsp; VIVENDO NISSO, &amp;nbsp;EM UM&amp;nbsp;COMENTÁRIO EM UM SITE &amp;nbsp;, ESTAVA ESCRITO ''&amp;nbsp;AS PUTAS DE &amp;nbsp;HOJE FARAM &amp;nbsp;AS PUTAS DE AMANHA'' , O QUE É ISSO , CADE A EDUCAÇÃO QUE DIZEM &amp;nbsp;QUE TEM.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E SI UM PAI DEIXAR UMA &amp;nbsp;FILHA ESCUTAR OU FAZER &amp;nbsp;ALGUMA COISA QUE OUTRA PESSOA FAZ E HOJE DIZ &amp;nbsp;QUE ISSO &amp;nbsp;É NADA &amp;nbsp;, &amp;nbsp;E NUM FUTURO SUA FILHA SI TORNA UMA&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;PROSTITUTA &amp;nbsp;, A&amp;nbsp;CULPA&amp;nbsp;VAI &amp;nbsp;SER TODA SUA .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;A&amp;nbsp;HUMANIDADE&amp;nbsp; ESTÁ CEGA , OS QUE VIVEM COM CRISTO, NÃO VIVEM SIMPLESMENTE POR CAUSA DE UM DEUS IGUAL AOS OUTROS, MAS ESSE SIM É O VERDADEIRO QUE SALVA E LIBERTA .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;E PARA OS&amp;nbsp;EVANGÉLICOS&amp;nbsp; VOCÊS SÃO SAL DA TERRA, NÃO &amp;nbsp;SI MISTURAM COM O MUNDO .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-4217985019525034612?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/4217985019525034612/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/12/essa-era-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/4217985019525034612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/4217985019525034612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/12/essa-era-em.html' title='ESSA ERA  EM ?'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-8216623678311901428</id><published>2011-11-30T11:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T11:59:30.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ORAÇÃO DE ll (  *--*  )</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;AS VEZES DEUS DEIXA ALGO ACONTECER,&lt;br /&gt;PARA ENSINAR A VOCÊ MESMO,&lt;br /&gt;QUE DIANTE DE MOMENTOS,&lt;br /&gt;PALAVRAS E SENTIMENTOS NÃO DÃO RESPOSTA, MAS&lt;br /&gt;É NESTE TEMPO QUE DESCOBRIMOS QUE NÓS,&lt;br /&gt;TEMOS A CAPACIDADE DE VENCER,&lt;br /&gt;CONTRA FALSIDADE E HUMILHAÇÃO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-8216623678311901428?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/8216623678311901428/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/11/oracao-de-ll_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/8216623678311901428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/8216623678311901428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/11/oracao-de-ll_30.html' title='ORAÇÃO DE ll (  *--*  )'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-3348374946956195118</id><published>2011-11-21T15:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T15:24:55.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O ENSINO SOBRE O ÓDIO</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;-- VOCÊS OUVIRAM O QUE FOI DITO AOS SEUS ANTEPASSADOS: ''&amp;nbsp;NÃO&amp;nbsp;MATE. QUEM MATAR SERÁ JULGADO. ''&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;MAS EU LHE DIGO QUE QUALQUER UM QUE FICAR COM RAIVA DO SEU IRMÃO SERÁ JULGADO. QUEM DISSER AO SEU IRMÃO : '' VOCÊ&amp;nbsp;NÃO&amp;nbsp;VALE NADA '' SERÁ JULGADO PELO TRIBUNAL. &amp;nbsp;E QUEM CHAMAR O SEU&amp;nbsp;IRMÃO&amp;nbsp;DE IDIOTA ESTARÁ EM PERIGO DE IR PARA &amp;nbsp;O FOGO DO INFERNO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;PORTANTO, SE VOCÊ ESTIVER OFERECENDO NO ALTAR A SUA OFERTA A DEUS E LEMBRAR QUE O SEU IRMÃO TEM ALGUMA QUEIXA CONTRA VOCÊ, DEIXE A SUA OFERTA ALI, NA FRENTE DO ALTAR, E VÁ LOGO FAZER AS PAZES COM O SEU IRMÃO. DEPOIS VOLTE E OFEREÇA A SUA OFERTA A DEUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;-- SE ALGUÉM FIZER UMA ACUSAÇÃO CONTRA VOCÊ E LEVÁ-LO AO TRIBUNAL, ENTRE EM ACORDO COM ESSA PESSOA ENQUANTO AINDA É TEMPO,ANTES DE CHEGAREM LÁ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;PORQUE, DEPOIS DE CHEGAREM AO TRIBUNAL, VOCÊ SERÁ ENTREGUE AO JUIZ, O JUIZ O ENTREGARÁ AO CARCEREIRO, E VOCÊ SERÁ JOGADO NA CADEIA. EU AFIRMO A VOCÊ QUE&amp;nbsp;ISTO&amp;nbsp;É VERDADE : VOCÊ&amp;nbsp;NÃO&amp;nbsp;SAIRÁ DALI ENQUANTO&amp;nbsp;NÃO&amp;nbsp;PAGAR A MULTA TODA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;TEXTO RETIRADO DO LIVRO " JESUS CRISTO E VOCÊ ) NTLH .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;BÍBLICA&amp;nbsp;DO BRASIL SOCIEDADE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-3348374946956195118?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/3348374946956195118/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-ensino-sobre-o-odio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/3348374946956195118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/3348374946956195118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-ensino-sobre-o-odio.html' title='O ENSINO SOBRE O ÓDIO'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-5209121147507318338</id><published>2011-11-14T10:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T10:33:35.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VOZES DE EL-OLAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JOVEM QUE FORAM CHAMADOS PARA &amp;nbsp;LOUVAR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;E DIZER QUE DEUS É GRANDE NA &amp;nbsp;TERRA.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A VOZ É UM&amp;nbsp;INSTRUMENTO&amp;nbsp;QUE DEVE &amp;nbsp;SER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;USADO PARA A GLORIA DE DEUS.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EL-OLAN É DEUS ETERNO OU MELHOR DEUS DA ETERNIDADE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ENTÃO VAMOS ADORAR A ESSE DEUS .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEJE VOZES DE EL-OLAN.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-5209121147507318338?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/5209121147507318338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/11/vozes-de-el-olan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/5209121147507318338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/5209121147507318338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/11/vozes-de-el-olan.html' title='VOZES DE EL-OLAN'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-7678399070848291858</id><published>2011-11-12T08:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T08:23:33.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ORAÇÃO DE ll</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;MUITAS DAS COISAS QUE EXISTE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;É PARA PROVAR QUE DEU EXISTE,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;MAS MUITOS DESPREZAM QUEM É DEUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;MAS FOI ELE QUE FEZ O EXISTIR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-7678399070848291858?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/7678399070848291858/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/11/oracao-de-ll.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/7678399070848291858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/7678399070848291858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/11/oracao-de-ll.html' title='ORAÇÃO DE ll'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-8197521143729200444</id><published>2011-11-02T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T16:42:13.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DECEPÇÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;É UM ALGO QUE MATA DENTRO DA GENTE, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;QUANDO NÓS CONTAMOS&amp;nbsp;UM ALGO PARA UMA&amp;nbsp; PESSOA QUE NÓSCONFIAMOS, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;E O QUE ELE FAZ ROUBA&amp;nbsp;A PAIXÃO NOSSA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;É QUANDO A PESSOA QUE NÓS AMAMOS ESQUECE-SE DE NÓS E APAIXONA-SEPELO PROPRIO AMIGO NOSSO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;É DESCUBRIR UM ALGO TERRÍVEL FAMILIAR QUE MATA &amp;nbsp;NÓS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;É DESCUBRIR QUE A PESSOA QUE VOCÊ MAIS ADMIRA VAI ESPANHARUMA MENTIRA SUA PARA TODAS AS PESSOAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;E NO MOMENTO QUE TODAS ESSAS COISAS ACONTECE&amp;nbsp; NÃO TEM AS PRICIPAIS PESSOA PARA LHE AJUDAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;POIS&amp;nbsp; FORAM ELAS QUEFEZ AS DECEPÇÃO DE SUA VIDA .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;NO MOMENTO QUE ACONTECE ISSO&amp;nbsp;PASSA SEMANAS TRISTE, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;SEM ALEGRIA EM SEU CORAÇÃO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;SEM AJUDA, SO APARECEM PESSOAS PARA TE CRITICAR,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;E TEM ALGUMAS QUE NÓS SUPREENDEMOS E VEM NÓS&amp;nbsp; DAR UMA&amp;nbsp;FORÇINHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;É TUDO ISSO QUE ACONTECE EM MINHA&amp;nbsp; VIDA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;JESUS É A MINHA&amp;nbsp; ÚNICA&amp;nbsp;FELICIDADE. \O/ &amp;nbsp;\O/ \o/.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-8197521143729200444?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/8197521143729200444/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/11/decepcao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/8197521143729200444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/8197521143729200444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/11/decepcao.html' title='DECEPÇÃO'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-5384846855533812426</id><published>2011-10-25T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T15:02:08.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A CARTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UM &amp;nbsp;PAPEL, UM ALGO &amp;nbsp;QUE NÓS RECEBEMOS,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;E PARA ALGUNS &amp;nbsp;NÃO SÃO &amp;nbsp;IMPORTANTE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NESTE &amp;nbsp;PAPEL ESTAR ESCRITO,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;UM ALGO QUE &amp;nbsp;PARA &amp;nbsp;NÓS &amp;nbsp;É DE GRANDE &amp;nbsp;IMPORTÂNCIA,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;VER &amp;nbsp;CADA LINHAS ESCRITA,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;COM &amp;nbsp;A LETRA DELE(A) DE UM AMIGO(A) OU UM NAMORADA(O) É BOM ...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E VER O QUE A PESSOA SENTI POR VOCÊ,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;UM ALGO DIFERENTE,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;É UMA &amp;nbsp;PAIXÃO &amp;nbsp;UMA &amp;nbsp;AMIZADE DE LOGA &amp;nbsp;DISTANCIA.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E SENTIMOS &amp;nbsp;UMA &amp;nbsp;ALEGRIA ENORME EM SEU CORAÇÃO.&lt;br /&gt;TEM PESSOA QUE&amp;nbsp;NÃO&amp;nbsp; DAR VALOR DE UMA &amp;nbsp;CARTA,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;MAS &amp;nbsp;SABEMOS &amp;nbsp;QUE A CARTA DESCREVE,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;UMA SAUDADES DE DIZER E INFORMA &amp;nbsp;OS&amp;nbsp;SENTIMENTOS&amp;nbsp;DE UM SER.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-5384846855533812426?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/5384846855533812426/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/10/carta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/5384846855533812426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/5384846855533812426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/10/carta.html' title='A CARTA'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-5069762744937263422</id><published>2011-10-24T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T17:09:34.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UM ALGO CAÓTICO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;É NESTE VERÃO &amp;nbsp;QUENTE &amp;nbsp;E CALOROSO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;SENTIR O QUE EU SENTIR POR VOCÊ PARTE DO MEU CORAÇÃO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;LEMBRAR&amp;nbsp;DE TE QUERER UM ALGO DA &amp;nbsp;MINHA&amp;nbsp;NOÇÃO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;É LOUCURA &amp;nbsp;OU É UM SONHO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;CADA VEZ QUE &amp;nbsp;ESSE AQUI TE VER,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;PENSA QUE É , PENSA QUE FOI, MAS PRA MIM &amp;nbsp;JÁ&amp;nbsp;SI FOI,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;FOI O MEDO DE TE PERDE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;OU ATE MELHOR EU QUERO VIVER PRA SEMPRE COM VOCÊ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;NÃO&amp;nbsp;DEIXE&amp;nbsp;NÃO,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;MEU&amp;nbsp;PRÓPRIO&amp;nbsp;CORAÇÃO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;NÃO&amp;nbsp;QUERO TE ESQUECER,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;QUERO VIVER JUNTO COM VOCÊ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;FOI DEUS QUE NOS ESCOLHEU,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;DE REPENTE&amp;nbsp; NO MEU CORAÇÃO ACONTECEU,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;UM ALGO&amp;nbsp;CAÓTICO&amp;nbsp;E SOBRE NATURAL,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ERA&amp;nbsp;SÓ&amp;nbsp;A&amp;nbsp;METAMORFOSE&amp;nbsp;DE UM ATO FATAL,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;EU PODE ENTENDER,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;QUE&amp;nbsp;SÓ&amp;nbsp;EXISTE AGUEM QUE NOS &amp;nbsp;MONSTRA O QUERER,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;É UM ALGO QUE CHOCOU,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;QUANDO EU DISSE VOCÊ ACEITAR NAMORAR &amp;nbsp;COM ESSE LOUCO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;IAÊ ACEITA ESSE DESAFIO ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;OU TEM MEDO DESSE PERIGO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;POSSO SER LOUCO, &amp;nbsp;MAS &amp;nbsp;A LOUCURA QUE EU TENHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;É QUANDO ESTOU JUNTO DE VOCÊ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;E REPITO NÃO QUERO TE PERDE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-5069762744937263422?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/5069762744937263422/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/10/um-algo-caotico.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/5069762744937263422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/5069762744937263422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/10/um-algo-caotico.html' title='UM ALGO CAÓTICO'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-93503903581206302</id><published>2011-10-24T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T16:36:20.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMOR DENTRO DE UMA  CAIXA</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;O AMOR DENTRO DE UMA &amp;nbsp;CAIXA &amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;QUADRADA&lt;/u&gt; &amp;nbsp;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;ALGUÉM&amp;nbsp;PODE ATÉ DIZER COM CERTEZA UMA CAIXA &amp;nbsp;É &amp;nbsp;QUADRADA ? DÂM,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;MAS SI CHAMA &amp;nbsp;POR QUE É UM AMOR DE UMA &amp;nbsp;PESSOA&amp;lt; a &amp;gt; QUE TEM POR OUTRA PESSOA&amp;lt; b &amp;gt; QUE&amp;nbsp;NÃO&amp;nbsp;ACREDITA &amp;nbsp;EM &amp;nbsp;SEU AMOR, E A PESSOA a DIZ A PESSOA b QUE A AMA MUITO, &amp;nbsp;NO MESMO &amp;nbsp;MOMENTO RECEBE A RESPOSTA &amp;nbsp;ISSO QUE SENTE É&amp;nbsp;SÓ&amp;nbsp;ILUSÃO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;RESPONDA PRA SI, &amp;nbsp;A PESSOA QUE AMA &amp;nbsp;E RECEBER UMA OPINIÃO DESSA NO É PRA MATAR O CORAÇÃO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;E&amp;nbsp;SÓ&amp;nbsp;TEM COMO PROVA &amp;nbsp;PALAVRAS DE CARINHOS, E SENTIMOS TRISTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;QUE AMAMOS TANTO E A PERGUNTA VEM ADIANTE &amp;nbsp;PRA QUÊ ? PRA &amp;nbsp;SOFRER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;E NO MESMO&amp;nbsp;INSTANTE&amp;nbsp; ESSE AMOR ESTAR DENTRO DE UMA &amp;nbsp;CAIXA QUE&amp;nbsp;NÃO&amp;nbsp;TEM TAMPA E FICA SUFOCADO, SEM DIREITO A ALEGRIA &amp;nbsp;DO CORAÇÃO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;SAIBA BEM &amp;nbsp;QUANDO SI ESTAR AMANDO, POIS A PALAVRA ( AMOR ) É UMA &amp;nbsp;CHAVE &amp;nbsp;QUE VERDADEIRAMENTE MECHE COM O CORAÇÃO DO HOMEM E DA MULHER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;E SI OUVI VERDADEIRAMENTE DE&amp;nbsp;ALGUÉM&amp;nbsp; RECEBA &amp;nbsp;COMO FOSSE UM PRESENTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-93503903581206302?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/93503903581206302/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/10/amor-dentro-de-uma-caixa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/93503903581206302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/93503903581206302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/10/amor-dentro-de-uma-caixa.html' title='AMOR DENTRO DE UMA  CAIXA'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-128423529539440928</id><published>2011-07-06T09:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T09:03:58.937-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DEUS'/><title type='text'>UM TESTEMUNHO MEU !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, sans-serif; line-height: 1.8em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;VOU LHE CONTAR &amp;nbsp;UM PEQUENO&amp;nbsp;TESTEMUNHO&amp;nbsp;MEU - &amp;nbsp;QUANDO CRIANÇA &amp;nbsp;MINHA MÃE ACEITOU A JESUS &amp;nbsp;E EU ERA UM COMPONENTE DO CONJUNTO INFANTIL DA IGREJA E MINHA MÃE ERA DO CONJUNTO DA IGREJA, LOUVAVA E GOSTAVA MUITA DA CASA DO SENHOR, TEMPOS PASSARAM MINHA MÃE FOI ESFRIANDO NA FÉ, E NÃO QUIS MAIS&amp;nbsp;IR&amp;nbsp;A IGREJA DO SENHOR &amp;nbsp;E &amp;nbsp;DEIXEI O PRIMEIRO AMOR NÃO TINHA CULPA QUERIA TANTO IR A IGREJA MAS NÃO TINHA COMO&amp;nbsp;IR, TEMPOS PASSANDO EU ASSISTIA O DIA TODO A TELEVISÃO PASSEI &amp;nbsp;UNS 7 ANOS FORA DA CASA DO SENHOR NESSE TEMPOS ASSISTIA NOVELA,FILMES,E DESENHOS &amp;nbsp; PENSANDO QUE ELES SERIAM NORMAIS &amp;nbsp;MAIS NÃO SABIA QUE ERAM&amp;nbsp;SATÂNICOS, AO ASSISTIR UMA NOVELA DA GLOBO TIA UMA&amp;nbsp;PERSONAGEM&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;QUE ERA BRUXA , E GOSTAVA MUITO DAQUELA BRUXA &amp;nbsp;E &amp;nbsp;DORMINDO O&amp;nbsp;ESPÍRITO&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;DAQUELA BRUXA VEIO A MIM, E ELA PEDIU A MIM QUE EU FIZESSE UM RITUAL, FOI AI A 1° CONTATO&amp;nbsp;SATÂNICO&amp;nbsp;QUE EU TIVE, DEPOIS DAI EU TINHA CONTATOS COM&amp;nbsp;ESPÍRITOS&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;QUE SÃO&amp;nbsp;DEMÔNIOS&amp;nbsp;DESSE DIA EM DIANTE TINHA CONTATO COM O DIABO, DEPOIS QUE O&amp;nbsp;ESPÍRITO&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;DA BRUXA VEIO A MIM , O DIABO VI O QUE O QUE A BRUXA MIM PEDIU PRA FAZER E EU FIZ, NÃO VOU&amp;nbsp; ESCREVER DETALHE , MINHA VIDA NÃO ERA A MESMA&amp;nbsp;, TODA A NOITE TINHA DESPREZO DE MINHA VIDA E CHORAVA,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; NÃO GOSTAVA DA MINHA FAMILIA NEM AMIGO, ESTAVA MIM ENVOLVENDO NA BRUXARIA E Feitiçaria, NESSE TEMPO PEDI AO DIABO QUE QUERIA TODO PODER DE FAZER COISAS COMO DESENHOS ANIMADOS FAZEM, E A RESPOSTA DO DIABO FOI &amp;nbsp;SÓ SI VC MIM ENTREGAR A SUA ALMA ESSE É A TROCA VALIOSA QUE EU QUERO, DEPOIS DESSE DIA&amp;nbsp; DENTRO DE MIM&amp;nbsp; QUERIA E TENTEI MIM MATAR , E TENTEI VARIAS VEZES EM MIM&amp;nbsp; SUICIDAR, TRES VEZES O DIABO FEZ QUE EU FIZESSE O RITUAL PARA ENTREGAR A MINHA ALMA MAS SEMPRE NA ORA DE EU&amp;nbsp; CORTA MEU BRAÇO E DAR O MEU SANGUE A ELE, OUVIA UMA VOZ FILHO NÃO FAÇA ISSO, E NÃO CONSEGUIA FAZER O PACTO E A FACA SEMPRE CAIA AO CHÃO, DEPOIS DISSO ANDAVA COMIGO 3 ESPIRITOS OU 3 DEMONIOS,&amp;nbsp; E EU CRIANÇA APRENDIZ VARIAS COISAS, E PASSEIA A ESQUEÇER QUEM ERA JESUS E DEUS, E VIVE NA PROSTITUIÇÃO, FEITIÇARIA, IDOLATRIA, AS NOVELA E DESENHOS E FILMES QUE MUITOS PASSÃO NA TV, SÃO SATANICOS E OS PAIS NÃO VE COM OS OLHOS ESPIRITUAIS MAS SIM CARNAI , É TEMPO DE VIGIAR O QUE OS FILHOS VER E ASSISTE .....&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MAS NO MÊS DE NOVEMBRO DE 2008 MINHA PRIMA MIM CONVIDOU A VISITAR UMA IGREJA EVANGELICA , E FUI E GOSTEI DE IR A AQUELA IGREJA, E VISITEI DURANTE 2 MESES E NO DIA 25 DE JANEIRO DE 2009 ACEITEI A JESUS, E FUI LIBERTO , DEUS É GRANDE&amp;nbsp; E NO DIA 28 DE JUNHO DE 2009&amp;nbsp; O SENHOR DEU UM PRESENTE DE ANIVERSARIO PARA MIM MEU BATISMO NO ESPRIRITO SANTO ,&amp;nbsp; E NO DIA 09 DE AGOSTO&amp;nbsp; EU MIM BATIZEI NAS AGUAS&amp;nbsp; E FAÇO PARTE DO CORPO DE CRISTO, NO ANO DO MESMO DEUS FEZ UMA PROMESSAS A MIM&amp;nbsp; QUER IRA MIM TORNA UM LEVITA DA CASA DO SENHOR, E DEUS&amp;nbsp; 1°&amp;nbsp; MIM DEU O O TALETO DE ESCREVER HINOS E HJ TENHOS MAIS DE 40 HINOS DE&amp;nbsp; MINHA AUTORIA , ESCREVENDO LIVROS&amp;nbsp; E SERÃM LANÇADOS NO ANO 2011,&amp;nbsp; E ESTOU NA PORTA ESPERANDO AS PROMESSA SEI QUE IRA CHEGAR O DIA DE MINHA VITÓRIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, sans-serif; line-height: 1.8em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-128423529539440928?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/128423529539440928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/07/um-testemunho-meu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/128423529539440928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/128423529539440928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/07/um-testemunho-meu.html' title='UM TESTEMUNHO MEU !'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-7821419722573597936</id><published>2011-06-03T11:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T11:37:33.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pergunta de Sofrimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="cor_2" id="cabecalho" style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 140px; padding-right: 215px; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;&lt;h1 id="identificador_musica" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #ff6600; font-size: 17.5pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 26px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;Pergunta de Sofrimento&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #b7b700; font-size: 13.5pt; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/wenderson-luan/" id="identificador_artista" style="color: #b7b700; font-size: 13.5pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;Wenderson Luan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="main_cnt" style="height: 619px; margin-left: 140px; min-height: 619px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px; position: relative; width: 683px; z-index: 3;"&gt;&lt;div id="div_letra" style="font-size: 13px; height: 260px; line-height: 1.5; min-height: 260px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-right: 400px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Perguntando:&lt;br /&gt;Por que é tão grande esse sofrimento e lamento?&lt;br /&gt;Por que oro e não te escuto?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Queria eu saber o porquê esta assim,&lt;br /&gt;Parece que nada se encontra em mim,&lt;br /&gt;Gritei, chorei bem alto e ninguém escuta,&lt;br /&gt;Deus dos altos preciso de ajuda,&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas mim maltratam,&lt;br /&gt;O meu nome virou noticia, olha o irmão que não tem alegria,&lt;br /&gt;Olha só esse irmão que só perguntava,&lt;br /&gt;E nunca ele falou para que e por que sua vida assim estava,&lt;br /&gt;Quando iria falar com Deus, não orava e só resmungava,&lt;br /&gt;E certo dia Deus disse: filho meu, Eu sou Deus&lt;br /&gt;Deixe disso sou eu contigo, preciso falar,&lt;br /&gt;Pare de perguntar, e espera que vou te exaltar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Pare de perguntar, e espera que vou te exaltar. 6x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-7821419722573597936?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/7821419722573597936/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/06/pergunta-de-sofrimento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/7821419722573597936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/7821419722573597936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/06/pergunta-de-sofrimento.html' title='Pergunta de Sofrimento'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-8681802092906826792</id><published>2011-06-03T11:36:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T16:07:46.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="cor_2" id="cabecalho" style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 140px; padding-right: 215px; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;&lt;h1 id="identificador_musica" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #ff6600; font-size: 17.5pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 26px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;O Homem Bem Diferente&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #b7b700; font-size: 13.5pt; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/wenderson-luan/" id="identificador_artista" style="color: #b7b700; font-size: 13.5pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;Wenderson Luan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;small style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #999999; display: block; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 420px;"&gt;Composição : Wenderson Luan&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="main_cnt" style="height: 619px; margin-left: 140px; min-height: 619px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px; position: relative; width: 683px; z-index: 3;"&gt;&lt;div id="div_letra" style="font-size: 13px; height: 260px; line-height: 1.5; min-height: 260px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-right: 400px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Encontrei um homem bem diferente, caminhava em um local pra La e pra Ca,&lt;br /&gt;Precisava de ajuda sem medo de falar,&lt;br /&gt;Pedi a ele pra eu levantar,&lt;br /&gt;Quando toquei em suas mãos estavam&lt;br /&gt;Feridas ou marca de alguma coisa,&lt;br /&gt;Quando o senhor diferente mim viu,&lt;br /&gt;Ele falou que ate o céu si abriu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Mas pensei então que homem é este,&lt;br /&gt;Que mim mostrou que mistério é esse,&lt;br /&gt;Será que o homem igual dos demais,&lt;br /&gt;Mas percebeu algum diferente&lt;br /&gt;É o filho, o nosso senhor Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;O nazareno,&lt;br /&gt;Que morreu pelos nossos pecados,&lt;br /&gt;E com marca daquela cruz,&lt;br /&gt;Era o homem da mão furadas,&lt;br /&gt;Ele estar pra lhe ajudar só precisa de si entregar,&lt;br /&gt;A salvação é mistério de DEUS,&lt;br /&gt;É por isso que hoje dou glória e canto a Deus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;" Refrão"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Esse homem bem diferente estar pra La e pra Ca,&lt;br /&gt;Com a badeja pra ti entregar,&lt;br /&gt;Badeja do céu com bênção de Deus,&lt;br /&gt;Ajuda e mistério da parte do céu,&lt;br /&gt;Entrega tua vida hoje querido irmão,&lt;br /&gt;E tu veras a transformação,&lt;br /&gt;Tocais e pedi a ele que alevante,&lt;br /&gt;Pegai nas mãos marcadas daquela dura cruz,&lt;br /&gt;É por isso que repito este homem diferente o nome dele é Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-8681802092906826792?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/8681802092906826792/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-homem-bem-diferente-wenderson-luan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/8681802092906826792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/8681802092906826792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-homem-bem-diferente-wenderson-luan.html' title=''/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-8168563609927253450</id><published>2011-06-03T11:36:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T11:36:58.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Homem Bem Diferente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="cor_2" id="cabecalho" style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 140px; padding-right: 215px; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;&lt;h1 id="identificador_musica" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #ff6600; font-size: 17.5pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 26px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;O Homem Bem Diferente&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #b7b700; font-size: 13.5pt; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/wenderson-luan/" id="identificador_artista" style="color: #b7b700; font-size: 13.5pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;Wenderson Luan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;small style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #999999; display: block; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 420px;"&gt;Composição : Wenderson Luan&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="main_cnt" style="height: 619px; margin-left: 140px; min-height: 619px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px; position: relative; width: 683px; z-index: 3;"&gt;&lt;div id="div_letra" style="font-size: 13px; height: 260px; line-height: 1.5; min-height: 260px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-right: 400px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Encontrei um homem bem diferente, caminhava em um local pra La e pra Ca,&lt;br /&gt;Precisava de ajuda sem medo de falar,&lt;br /&gt;Pedi a ele pra eu levantar,&lt;br /&gt;Quando toquei em suas mãos estavam&lt;br /&gt;Feridas ou marca de alguma coisa,&lt;br /&gt;Quando o senhor diferente mim viu,&lt;br /&gt;Ele falou que ate o céu si abriu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Mas pensei então que homem é este,&lt;br /&gt;Que mim mostrou que mistério é esse,&lt;br /&gt;Será que o homem igual dos demais,&lt;br /&gt;Mas percebeu algum diferente&lt;br /&gt;É o filho, o nosso senhor Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;O nazareno,&lt;br /&gt;Que morreu pelos nossos pecados,&lt;br /&gt;E com marca daquela cruz,&lt;br /&gt;Era o homem da mão furadas,&lt;br /&gt;Ele estar pra lhe ajudar só precisa de si entregar,&lt;br /&gt;A salvação é mistério de DEUS,&lt;br /&gt;É por isso que hoje dou glória e canto a Deus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;" Refrão"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Esse homem bem diferente estar pra La e pra Ca,&lt;br /&gt;Com a badeja pra ti entregar,&lt;br /&gt;Badeja do céu com bênção de Deus,&lt;br /&gt;Ajuda e mistério da parte do céu,&lt;br /&gt;Entrega tua vida hoje querido irmão,&lt;br /&gt;E tu veras a transformação,&lt;br /&gt;Tocais e pedi a ele que alevante,&lt;br /&gt;Pegai nas mãos marcadas daquela dura cruz,&lt;br /&gt;É por isso que repito este homem diferente o nome dele é Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-8168563609927253450?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/8168563609927253450/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-homem-bem-diferente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/8168563609927253450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/8168563609927253450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-homem-bem-diferente.html' title='O Homem Bem Diferente'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-2977474724763151171</id><published>2011-06-03T11:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T11:36:09.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Momento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="cor_2" id="cabecalho" style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 140px; padding-right: 215px; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;&lt;h1 id="identificador_musica" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #ff6600; font-size: 17.5pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 26px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;Momento&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #b7b700; font-size: 13.5pt; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/wenderson-luan/" id="identificador_artista" style="color: #b7b700; font-size: 13.5pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;Wenderson Luan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="main_cnt" style="height: 619px; margin-left: 140px; min-height: 619px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px; position: relative; width: 683px; z-index: 3;"&gt;&lt;div id="div_letra" style="font-size: 13px; height: 260px; line-height: 1.5; min-height: 260px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-right: 400px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Deus os momentos estar assim,&lt;br /&gt;Penso que vou chegar ao fim,&lt;br /&gt;Pois não agüento ser ferido,&lt;br /&gt;Senhor as dores do fracaço que mim questionar,&lt;br /&gt;Oh deus lenbro dos momentos louvando,&lt;br /&gt;Sentido a presença do teu anjo,&lt;br /&gt;Trazendo a vitoria o senhor preparou pra mim ,&lt;br /&gt;Oh deus não esqueço quando eu falava assim ,&lt;br /&gt;Não posso mais prossegui,mas ouvia mesmo assim,:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Refrão:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Mas veio anjo trazendo vitória ao filho de Deus ,&lt;br /&gt;Depois de tempo que pediu ao senhor filho seu,&lt;br /&gt;Senhor mim ajude,mim levante,&lt;br /&gt;Desse deserto mim ajude pois não consigo de continuar&lt;br /&gt;Este momento , vem mim ajudar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Mas chegou a gloria&lt;br /&gt;De Deus dono da vitória&lt;br /&gt;Pra ti abençoar&lt;br /&gt;O senhor manda louvar 2x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-2977474724763151171?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/2977474724763151171/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/06/momento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/2977474724763151171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/2977474724763151171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/06/momento.html' title='Momento'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-5895791188021910549</id><published>2011-06-03T11:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T11:35:26.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deus do Impossivel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="cor_2" id="cabecalho" style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 140px; padding-right: 215px; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;&lt;h1 id="identificador_musica" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #ff6600; font-size: 17.5pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 26px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;Deus do Impossivel&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #b7b700; font-size: 13.5pt; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/wenderson-luan/" id="identificador_artista" style="color: #b7b700; font-size: 13.5pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;Wenderson Luan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;small style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #999999; display: block; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 420px;"&gt;Composição : W.l.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="main_cnt" style="height: 619px; margin-left: 140px; min-height: 619px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px; position: relative; width: 683px; z-index: 3;"&gt;&lt;div id="div_letra" style="font-size: 13px; height: 260px; line-height: 1.5; min-height: 260px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-right: 400px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Deus do impossível&lt;br /&gt;Existe um deus que pode tudo,&lt;br /&gt;Esse é o rei dono de tudo,&lt;br /&gt;Quando ele fala algo acontece&lt;br /&gt;Sua voz faz o mar bravio lhe obedece&lt;br /&gt;Quando você pensa vou perde&lt;br /&gt;Ele cuida de você,&lt;br /&gt;Coro&lt;br /&gt;Esse deus do impossível faz o que nem imagina ,&lt;br /&gt;O vento pará,onda obedece,&lt;br /&gt;Tudo acalma pois acontece,&lt;br /&gt;Deus do impossível estar aqui ,cuidando de você,&lt;br /&gt;Lenvantando o seu filho,&lt;br /&gt;Ele estar contigo .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Solo: esse deus é o deus do imposssivel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-5895791188021910549?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/5895791188021910549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/06/deus-do-impossivel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/5895791188021910549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/5895791188021910549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/06/deus-do-impossivel.html' title='Deus do Impossivel'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-8470489677327954603</id><published>2011-06-03T11:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T11:34:37.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Provação</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="cor_2" id="cabecalho" style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 140px; padding-right: 215px; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;&lt;h1 id="identificador_musica" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #ff6600; font-size: 17.5pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 26px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;A Provação&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #b7b700; font-size: 13.5pt; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/wenderson-luan/" id="identificador_artista" style="color: #b7b700; font-size: 13.5pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;Wenderson Luan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="main_cnt" style="height: 619px; margin-left: 140px; min-height: 619px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px; position: relative; width: 683px; z-index: 3;"&gt;&lt;div id="div_letra" style="font-size: 13px; height: 260px; line-height: 1.5; min-height: 260px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-right: 400px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Eu sei que estou na provação,&lt;br /&gt;Já procuro uma solução,&lt;br /&gt;O meu coração estar em agonia,&lt;br /&gt;Procuro uma chance pra minha vida,&lt;br /&gt;éh ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Derrepende escuto em alta voz,&lt;br /&gt;Deus si levanta diz ES me aqui,&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a provação, sou a solução,&lt;br /&gt;Não deixarei você cair,&lt;br /&gt;Eu te provo e aprovo,&lt;br /&gt;Eu te chamo e te amo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;E diz espera um pouquinho,&lt;br /&gt;Estou pra vim,para te aprovar&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando derrepende acontece,&lt;br /&gt;A provação acabou, e a vitória chegou,&lt;br /&gt;E hoje estou cantando pra sempre louvarei,&lt;br /&gt;Para o meu Jesus o rei,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;E a provação acabou,&lt;br /&gt;A vitória chegou. 3x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-8470489677327954603?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/8470489677327954603/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/06/provacao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/8470489677327954603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/8470489677327954603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/06/provacao.html' title='A Provação'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-2488618053328840532</id><published>2011-06-03T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T11:01:24.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bruna Karla - Sou humano</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3m5C4uFqSCM?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-2488618053328840532?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/2488618053328840532/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/06/bruna-karla-sou-humano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/2488618053328840532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/2488618053328840532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/06/bruna-karla-sou-humano.html' title='Bruna Karla - Sou humano'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3m5C4uFqSCM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6954404623395707837.post-6035243768692900266</id><published>2011-06-03T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T10:54:32.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O AMOR</title><content type='html'>ELE &amp;nbsp;VEM SEM PEDIR,&lt;br /&gt;NA DIREÇÃO AO VENTO VEM PRA MIM,&lt;br /&gt;NÃO VEJO, E NEM MESMO EU O TOCO,&lt;br /&gt;SÓ&amp;nbsp;PERCEBO&amp;nbsp;QUANDO ELE VEM AO MEU CORAÇÃO,&lt;br /&gt;NO DESPERTAR DA MINHA PAIXÃO.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;W. L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6954404623395707837-6035243768692900266?l=wluan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/feeds/6035243768692900266/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/6035243768692900266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6954404623395707837/posts/default/6035243768692900266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wluan.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-amor.html' title='O AMOR'/><author><name>wenderson luan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110505914882730473281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EAaqAfrEPtE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAALI/j-7OijHanX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
