A voice says, Cry! And I said, What shall I cry? All flesh is as frail as grass, and all that makes it attractive is transitory, like the flower of the field.
Voz que decía: Da voces. Y yo respondí: ¿Qué tengo que decir a voces? Toda carne es hierba, y toda su misericordia como la flor abierta del campo.
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