11 Y mira, padre mío, mira aún la orilla de tu ropa en mi mano; porque <I>yo</I> corté la orilla de tu manto, y no te maté. Conoce, pues, y ve que no hay mal ni traición en mi mano, ni he pecado contra ti; <I>con todo</I> , tú andas a caza de mi vida para quitármela.
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See, my father, look at this piece of your robe in my hand! I cut off the corner of your robe but did not kill you. See that there is nothing in my hand to indicate that I am guilty of wrongdoing or rebellion. I have not wronged you, but you are hunting me down to take my life.