T hey lay hold on bow and spear; they are cruel, and have no mercy; their voice roars like the sea; and they ride on horses, everyone set in array, as a man to the battle, against you, daughter of Babylon.
Arco y lanza manejarán; son crueles, y no tienen compasión; su voz como el mar cuando ruge, y montan sobre caballos; se prepararán contra ti como hombres a la pelea, oh hija de Babilonia.
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