"Lord, when you went out from Seir, when you marched from the region of Edom, the earth trembled, and the heavens poured, the clouds indeed poured water.
The mountains quaked before the Lord, the One of Sinai, before the Lord, the God of Israel.
"In the days of Shamgar son of Anath, in the days of Jael, caravans ceased and travelers kept to the byways.
The peasantry prospered in Israel, they grew fat on plunder, because you arose, Deborah, arose as a mother in Israel.
When new gods were chosen, then war was in the gates. Was shield or spear to be seen among forty thousand in Israel?
My heart goes out to the commanders of Israel who offered themselves willingly among the people. Bless the Lord.
"Tell of it, you who ride on white donkeys, you who sit on rich carpets and you who walk by the way.
To the sound of musicians at the watering places, there they repeat the triumphs of the Lord, the triumphs of his peasantry in Israel. "Then down to the gates marched the people of the Lord.
"Awake, awake, Deborah! Awake, awake, utter a song! Arise, Barak, lead away your captives, O son of Abinoam.
Then down marched the remnant of the noble; the people of the Lord marched down for him against the mighty.