Psalms 68:10-13

¹⁰(68-11) Thy flock settled therein; Thou didst prepare in Thy goodness for the poor, O God.

¹¹(68-12) The Lord giveth the word; the women that proclaim the tidings are a great host.

¹²(68-13) Kings of armies flee, they flee; and she that tarrieth at home divideth the spoil.

¹³(68-14) When ye lie among the sheepfolds, the wings of the dove are covered with silver, and her pinions with the shimmer of gold.