“ I have trodden the wine trough alone, And from the peoples there was no man with Me. I also trod them in My anger And trampled them in My wrath; And their lifeblood is sprinkled on My garments, And I stained all My raiment.
“Sozinho pisei uvas no lagar; das nações ninguém esteve comigo. Eu as pisoteei na minha ira e as pisei na minha indignação; o sangue delas respingou na minha roupa, e eu manchei toda a minha veste.
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