Targum sobre Isaías 40:7
יָבֵ֤שׁ חָצִיר֙ נָ֣בֵֽל צִ֔יץ כִּ֛י ר֥וּחַ יְהוָ֖ה נָ֣שְׁבָה בּ֑וֹ אָכֵ֥ן חָצִ֖יר הָעָֽם׃
Seca-se a erva, e murcha a flor, soprando nelas o hálito do SENHOR. Na verdade o povo é erva.
Targum Jonathan on Isaiah
The grass withereth, its flower fadeth: because the spirit of the Lord bloweth upon it: surely the wicked among a people are considered like grass.
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