Habakkuk 3:9 ~ Habacuc 3:9

Y our bow was made quite bare; sworn to the tribes by Your sure word were the rods of chastisement, scourges, and calamities. Selah! With rivers You cleaved the earth.

Ton arc est mis à nu; Les malédictions sont les traits de ta parole... Pause. Tu fends la terre pour donner cours aux fleuves.

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