28 Sisera’s mother looked through her windowand cried as she peered through the lattice.“Why is his chariot taking so long?Why don’t I hear the clatter of his chariots?”
29 Her wisest servants gave her an answer.But she kept repeating to herself,
30 “They’re really finding and dividing the loot:A girl or two for each soldier,colorful clothes for Sisera,colorful, embroidered clothes,and two pieces of colorful, embroidered clothfor the neck of the looter.”
31 May all your enemies die like that, O Lord.But may those who love the Lordbe like the sun when it rises in all its brightness.So the land had peace for 40 years.