Habakkuk 3:14 ~ Habacuc 3:14

Y ou thrust through with his own arrows The head of his villages. They came out like a whirlwind to scatter me; Their rejoicing was like feasting on the poor in secret.

Traspasaste con sus propios dardos las cabezas de sus guerreros, Que como tempestad acometieron para dispersarme, Cuyo regocijo era como para devorar al pobre encubiertamente.

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