I have trodden the winepress alone, and of the peoples there was no one with Me. I trod them in My anger and trampled them in My wrath; and their lifeblood is sprinkled upon My garments, and I stained all My raiment.
Eu sozinho pisei no lagar, e dos povos ninguém houve comigo; eu os pisei na minha ira, e os esmaguei no meu furor, e o seu sangue salpicou as minhas vestes, e manchei toda a minha vestidura.
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