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30 tampoco permití que mi lengua pecara
pidiendo su muerte con maldiciones.
31 Cuando los de mi casa decían:
“¡Quién pudiera saciarse de su carne!”,
32 el forastero no durmió al sereno,
porque abrí mis puertas al viajero.

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30 I have not allowed my mouth to sin
    by invoking a curse against their life(A)
31 if those of my household have never said,
    ‘Who has not been filled with Job’s meat?’(B)
32 but no stranger had to spend the night in the street,
    for my door was always open to the traveler(C)

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