I n a mountain -- the high place of Israel, I plant it, And it hath borne boughs, and yielded fruit, And become a goodly cedar, And dwelt under it have all birds of every wing, In the shade of its thin shoots they dwell.
En el alto monte de Israel lo plantaré; extenderá ramas y dará fruto, y llegará a ser un cedro majestuoso. Debajo de él anidarán toda clase de aves, a la sombra de sus ramas anidarán.
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