» Convertiré sus fiestas en velorios, y sus cantos de alegría en cantos fúnebres. Haré que todos se vistan de luto, que se rapen la cabeza, y que lloren como si se hubiera muerto su único hijo. El final será un día de amargura.
I will turn your special suppers into times of sorrow, and all your songs into songs of sorrow. I will make all of you wear cloth made from hair, and cut all the hair from your heads. I will fill that time with sorrow, as if an only son had died. And the end of it will be like a bitter day.
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