Н арод Мой был как погибшие овцы; пастыри их совратили их с пути, разогнали их по горам; скитались они с горы на холм, забыли ложе свое.
“My people have been lost sheep. Their shepherds have led them astray; They have turned them away on the mountains. They have gone from mountain to hill; They have forgotten their resting place.
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