E mpuñan arco y jabalina, crueles son, no tienen misericordia; sus voces braman como el mar, y montan a caballo como hombres dispuestos para la guerra contra ti, hija de Sion.
Bow and javelin they take hold of, Fierce it, and they have no mercy, Their voice as a sea doth sound, And on horses they ride, set in array as a man of war, Against thee, O daughter of Zion.
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