Salmos 58

Qu’ils s’écoulent comme de l’eau, et qu’ils se fondent ! que chacun d’eux bande son arc, mais que ses flèches soient comme si elles étaient rompues !

Pasen ellos como el caracol que se deslíe: como el abortivo de mujer, no vean el sol.

As a snail which melteth, let every one of them pass away: like the untimely birth of a woman, that they may not see the sun.

Let them be like a snail which melts and passes away, like the stillborn child, who has not seen the sun.