25 Del norte desperté, y vino; del nacimiento del Sol llamó en mi nombre; y vino a príncipes Comm <I>sobre</I> lodo, y como pisa el barro el alfarero.
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“I have stirred up one from the north, and he comes— one from the rising sun who calls on my name. He treads on rulers as if they were mortar, as if he were a potter treading the clay.