Salmos 18

Ils criaient, mais il n’y avait point de libérateur ; ils criaient vers l’Eternel, mais il ne leur a point répondu.

Y molílos como polvo delante del viento; esparcílos como lodo de las calles.

Then did I beat them small as the dust before the wind: I did cast them out as the dirt in the streets.

Then I beat them small as the dust before the wind. I cast them out as the mire of the streets.