А з сам изтъпках лина, И от племената не бе с Мене ни един човек; Да! стъпках ги в гнева Си, И смазах ги в яростта Си, Тъй че кръвта ми попръска дрехите Ми, И изцапах цялото Си облекло.
“I have crushed the grapes alone. From the people there was no man with Me. I crushed them in My anger. I was angry as I stepped on them. And their life blood is on My clothing, and all My clothing is red.
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