Job 24

Sale dalle città il gemito de’ morenti; l’anima de’ feriti implora aiuto, e Dio non si cura di codeste infamie!

De la ciudad gimen los hombres, y claman las almas de los heridos de muerte: mas Dios no puso estorbo.

Men groan from out of the city, and the soul of the wounded crieth out: yet God layeth not folly to them.

From out of the populous city, men groan. The soul of the wounded cries out, yet God doesn’t regard the folly.