12 (A)Kings of armies flee, they flee,
And she who remains at home will (B)divide the spoil!”
13 [a]When you lie down (C)among the [b]sheepfolds,
You are like the wings of a dove covered with silver,
And its pinions with glistening gold.
14 When the Almighty (D)scattered the kings [c]there,
It was snowing in (E)Zalmon.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 68:13 Lit If
  2. Psalm 68:13 Or cooking stones or saddle bags
  3. Psalm 68:14 Lit in it