S eñor, ¡que les sobrevenga espanto y temor! ¡Queden mudos como piedras ante tu brazo poderoso, hasta que haya pasado tu pueblo, el pueblo que tú mismo rescataste!
Terror and dread falls on them. By the greatness of your arm they are as still as a stone— until your people pass over, Yahweh, until the people pass over who you have purchased.
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