Lamentaciones 2:12 ~ Lamentations 2:12

A sus madres les preguntan por el trigo y por el vino; se desploman por las calles, como heridos de muerte, y en el regazo de sus madres lanzan el último suspiro.

They say to their mothers, “ Where is grain and wine?” As they faint like a wounded man In the streets of the city, As their life is poured out On their mothers’ bosom.

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