T he peoples shall make noise like the rushing of great waters, but God shall reprehend them, and they shall flee far off and shall be chased as the chaff of the mountains before the wind and like the tumbleweed before the whirlwind.
Le nazioni rumoreggiano come il fragore di molte acque, ma Dio le minaccia, ed esse fuggono lontano, sospinte come la pula dei monti davanti al vento, come un mulinello di polvere davanti al turbine.
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