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.
Una voz dijo: “Clama.” Entonces él respondió: “¿Qué he de clamar?” Que toda carne (todo ser viviente) es como la hierba, y todo su esplendor es como la flor del campo.
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