10. Your congregation lived therein. You, God, prepared your goodness for the poor.
11. The Lord announced the word. The ones who proclaim it are a great company.
12. “Kings of armies flee! They flee!” She who waits at home divides the plunder,
13. while you sleep among the camp fires, the wings of a dove sheathed with silver, her feathers with shining gold.
14. When the Almighty scattered kings in her, it snowed on Zalmon.