Salmos 58

O Dieu, brise-leur les dents dans la bouche! Éternel, arrache les mâchoires des lionceaux!

Córranse como aguas que se van de suyo: en entesando sus saetas, luego sean hechas pedazos.

Let them melt away as waters which run continually: when he bendeth his bow to shoot his arrows, let them be as cut in pieces.

Let them vanish like water that flows away. When they draw the bow, let their arrows be made blunt.