Añadir traducción en paralelo Imprimir Opciones de la página

40     I’m lifting up My hand toward the sky to take an oath,
        and I swear, “As I live forever,
41     When I sharpen My flashing sword
        and use it to bring about justice,
    I’ll give My enemies what they deserve
        and pay back those who hate Me!
42     I’ll get My arrows drunk with blood,
        the blood of the dead and the prisoners,
    And My sword will feast on flesh,
        on the heads with their uncut hair of the enemy leaders!”

Read full chapter

Recomendaciones de BibleGateway