10 You poured down abundant rain, O God. You sustained Your weary inheritance.
11 Your community settled in it. In Your goodness, O God, You provided for the poor.
12 The Lord gives the word— a great company of women proclaims the good news.
13 “Kings of armies, flee, flee!” She who stays at home divides the spoil.
14 When you lie among the campfires, wings of a dove were covered with silver and her feathers with shimmering gold.
15 When Shaddai scattered kings there, it was snowing on Zalmon.
16 Mount Bashan is a mountain of God. Mount Bashan is a mountain of peaks.