B ut the many who hate you will become like fine dust. The many who show no pity will be like the part of the grain that is of no worth and blows away. It will happen all at once.
Mas la multitud de tus enemigos que vendrán de lejos será como polvo menudo, y la multitud de los fuertes como tamo que pasa; y será repentinamente, en un momento.
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