“ So gladness and joy are taken away From the fruitful field, even from the land of Moab. And I have made the wine to cease from the wine presses; No one will tread them with shouting, The shouting will not be shouts of joy.
En los fértiles campos de Moab cesaron la alegría y el regocijo, pues yo hice que en sus lagares faltara el vino. Ya no cantan al pisar las uvas, ni tampoco lanzan gritos de alegría.
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