A perishing flock hath My people been, Their shepherds have caused them to err, the mountains causing them to go back, From mountain unto hill they have gone, They have forgotten their crouching-place.
»Mi pueblo es un rebaño de ovejas perdidas. Sus pastores las hicieron perder el camino, y se descarriaron por los montes. Anduvieron de monte en monte, y se olvidaron de sus rediles.
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