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They had no one to make arms, there were no more armed men in the towns; was there a body-cover or a spear to be seen among forty thousand in Israel?
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Come, you rulers of Israel, you who gave yourselves freely among the people: give praise to the Lord.
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Let them give thought to it, who go on white asses, and those who are walking on the road.
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Give ear to the women laughing by the water-springs; there they will give again the story of the upright acts of the Lord, all the upright acts of his arm in Israel.
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Awake! awake! Deborah: awake! awake! give a song: Up! Barak, and take prisoner those who took you prisoner, O son of Abinoam.
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Then the chiefs went down to the doors; the Lord's people went down among the strong ones.
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Out of Ephraim they came down into the valley; after you, Benjamin, among your tribesmen; from Machir came down the captains, and from Zebulun those in whose hand is the ruler's rod.
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Your chiefs, Issachar, were with Deborah; and Naphtali was true to Barak; into the valley they went rushing out at his feet. In Reuben there were divisions, and great searchings of heart.
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Why did you keep quiet among the sheep, hearing nothing but the watchers piping to the flocks?
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Gilead was living over Jordan; and Dan was waiting in his ships; Asher kept in his place by the sea's edge, living by his inlets.
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It was the people of Zebulun who put their lives in danger, even to death, with Naphtali on the high places of the field.
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The kings came on to the fight, the kings of Canaan were warring; in Taanach by the waters of Megiddo: they took no profit in money.
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The stars from heaven were fighting; from their highways they were fighting against Sisera.
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The river Kishon took them violently away, stopping their flight, the river Kishon. Give praise, O my soul, to the strength of the Lord!
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Then loudly the feet of the horses were sounding with the stamping, the stamping of their war-horses.
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A curse, a curse on Meroz! said the angel of the Lord. A bitter curse on her townspeople! Because they came not to the help of the Lord, to the help of the Lord among the strong ones.
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Blessings be on Jael, more than on all women! Blessings greater than on any in the tents!
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His request was for water, she gave him milk; she put butter before him on a fair plate.
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She put out her hand to the tent-pin, and her right hand to the workman's hammer; and she gave Sisera a blow, crushing his head, wounding and driving through his brow.
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Bent at her feet he went down, he was stretched out; bent at her feet he went down; where he was bent down, there he went down in death.
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Looking out from the window she gave a cry, the mother of Sisera was crying out through the window, Why is his carriage so long in coming? When will the noise of his wheels be sounding?