S u inmundicia está en sus faldas; no consideró su futuro, y ha caído de manera sorprendente; no hay quien la consuele. Mira, oh Señor, mi aflicción, porque se ha engrandecido el enemigo.
Her uncleanness is in her skirts; She did not consider her destiny; Therefore her collapse was awesome; She had no comforter. “O Lord, behold my affliction, For the enemy is exalted!”
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