24 Blessed above women shall Ja´el the wife of Heber the Kenite be;blessed shall she be above women in the tent.
25 He asked water, and she gave him milk;she brought forth butter in a lordly dish.
26 She put her hand to the nail,and her right hand to the workmen's hammer;and with the hammer she smote Sis´era, she smote off his head,when she had pierced and stricken through his temples.
27 At her feet he bowed, he fell, he lay down:at her feet he bowed, he fell:where he bowed, there he fell down dead.
28 The mother of Sis´era looked out at a window,and cried through the lattice,Why is his chariot so long in coming?Why tarry the wheels of his chariots?
29 Her wise ladies answered her,yea, she returned answer to herself,
30 Have they not sped? have they not divided the prey;to every man a damsel or two;to Sis´era a prey of divers colors,a prey of divers colors of needlework,of divers colors of needlework on both sides, meet for the necks of them that take the spoil?