T he nations move on like the noise of many waters. But God will speak sharp words to them and they will run far away. They will be blown away like the part of grain that is of no worth by the wind in the mountains. They will be like dust blown around in a storm.
Pueblos harán ruido a manera de ruido de grandes aguas; pero Dios los reprenderá, y huirán lejos; serán ahuyentados, como el tamo de los montes delante del viento; y como el cardo delante del torbellino.
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