Salmos 58

Qu`ils soient comme la limace qui va en se fondant ! Comme l`avorton d`une femme, qu`ils ne voient point le soleil !

Antes que vuestras ollas sientan las espinas, así vivos, así airados, los arrebatará él con tempestad.

Before your pots can feel the thorns, he shall take them away as with a whirlwind, both living, and in his wrath.

Before your pots can feel the heat of the thorns, he will sweep away the green and the burning alike.