19 ¿Y habéis de profanarme entre mi pueblo por puñados de cebada y por pedazos de pan, matando las almas que no <I>deben</I> morir, y dando vida a las almas que no <I>deben</I> vivir, mintiendo a mi pueblo que escucha la mentira?
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You have profaned me among my people for a few handfuls of barley and scraps of bread. By lying to my people, who listen to lies, you have killed those who should not have died and have spared those who should not live.