Y será cortada la alegría y el regocijo de los campos fértiles, de la tierra de Moab; y de los lagares haré que falte el vino; no pisarán con canción; la canción no será canción.
Happiness and joy have been taken away from the land of Moab with all its fruit. I have stopped the crushing of the grapes to make wine. No one crushes them under foot. The noise they make is not the sound of joy.
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