Salmos 68

El oprobio me ha quebrantado el corazón y titubeo; esperé que alguien se compadeciera de mí, y no lo hubo; y que alguno me consolara, mas no le hallé.

Ciertamente Dios herirá la cabeza de sus enemigos, la cabelluda mollera del que camina en sus pecados.

But God shall wound the head of his enemies, and the hairy scalp of such an one as goeth on still in his trespasses.

But God will strike through the head of his enemies, the hairy scalp of such a one as still continues in his guiltiness.