W hen its branches are dry, they are broken off. Women come and make a fire with them. They are not a people of understanding, so their Maker will not have pity on them. The One Who made them will not show kindness to them.
Cuando sus ramas se queden secas, las mujeres vendrán a quebrarlas y prenderles fuego. Porque éste no es un pueblo con entendimiento. Por eso no le tendrá compasión su Hacedor; ¡no le tendrá misericordia el que lo formó!
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