D ar eu eram ca un miel blând, dus la măcelărie şi nu ştiam planurile rele pe care ei le făceau împotriva mea, când ziceau: «Să distrugem pomul cu rodul lui, să-l ştergem de pe pământul celor vii, ca să nu i se mai amintească numele.»
But I was like a tame lamb that is brought to the slaughter; I did not know that they had devised inventions and schemes against me, saying, Let us destroy the tree with its fruit; let us cut him off from the land of the living, that his name may be no more remembered.
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