Salmos 68

In thy sight are all they that afflict me; my heart hath expected reproach and misery. And I looked for one that would grieve together with me, but there was none: and for one that would comfort me, and I found none.

Ciertamente Dios herirá la cabeza de sus enemigos, la cabelluda mollera del que camina en sus pecados.

But God shall wound the head of his enemies, and the hairy scalp of such an one as goeth on still in his trespasses.

But God will strike through the head of his enemies, the hairy scalp of such a one as still continues in his guiltiness.