Psalms 68:11-13 in English

¹¹ The Lord giveth the word: The women that publish the tidings are a great host.

¹² Kings of armies flee, they flee; And she that tarrieth at home divideth the spoil.

¹³ When ye lie among the sheepfolds, It is as the wings of a dove covered with silver, And her pinions with yellow gold.

¹¹ And I bowed down my soul with fasting, and that was made my reproach.

¹² And I put on sackcloth for my covering; and I became a proverb to them.

¹³ They that sit in the gate talked against me, and they that drank wine sang against me.

¹¹ The Lord gave the word: great was the company of those that published it.

¹² Kings of armies did flee apace: and she that tarried at home divided the spoil.

¹³ Though ye have lien among the pots, yet shall ye be as the wings of a dove covered with silver, and her feathers with yellow gold.

¹¹ The Lord gave the word: great was the company of those that published it.

¹² Kings of armies did flee apace: and she that tarried at home divided the spoil.

¹³ Though ye have lien among the pots, yet shall ye be as the wings of a dove covered with silver, and her feathers with yellow gold.

¹¹ And I put on sackcloth for my covering; and I became a proverb to them.

¹² They that sit in the gate talked against me, and they that drank wine sang against me.

¹³ But I will cry to you, O Lord, in my prayer; O God, it is a propitious time: in the multitude of your mercy hear me, in the truth of your salvation.

¹¹ The Lord giveth the word: the women that publish the tidings are a great host.

¹² Kings of armies flee, they flee: and she that tarrieth at home divideth the spoil.

¹³ Will ye lie among the sheepfolds, as the wings of a dove covered with silver, and her pinions with yellow gold?

¹¹ The Lord gave a message, and many women took that message to other places.

¹² They proclaimed, “Many kings and their armies are running away from our army!” When our army brought back to their homes the things that they captured, the women who were at home divided up those things among themselves and among their families.

¹³ Even those women who were in the pens taking care of the sheep received some of those things; they got statues of doves whose wings were covered with silver and whose feathers were covered with pure yellow gold.

¹¹ And I put on sackcloth for my covering; and I became a proverb to them.

¹² They that sit in the gate talked against me, and they that drank wine sang against me.

¹³ But I will cry to you, O Lord, in my prayer; O God, it is a propitious time: in the multitude of your mercy hear me, in the truth of your salvation.

¹¹ The Lord announced the word. The ones who proclaim it are a great company.

¹² “Kings of armies flee! They flee!” She who waits at home divides the plunder,

¹³ while you sleep among the camp fires, the wings of a dove sheathed with silver, her feathers with shining gold.

¹¹ The Lord announced the word. The ones who proclaim it are a great company.

¹² “Kings of armies flee! They flee!” She who waits at home divides the plunder,

¹³ while you sleep among the camp fires, the wings of a dove sheathed with silver, her feathers with shining gold.

¹¹ The Lord announced the word. The ones who proclaim it are a great company.

¹² “Kings of armies flee! They flee!” She who waits at home divides the plunder,

¹³ while you sleep amongst the camp fires, the wings of a dove sheathed with silver, her feathers with shining gold.

¹¹ The Lord gives the word; great is the number of the women who make it public.

¹² Kings of armies quickly go in flight: and the women in the houses make a division of their goods.

¹³ Will you take your rest among the flocks? like the wings of a dove covered with silver, and its feathers with yellow gold.

¹¹ The Lord gives the word: great the host of the publishers.

¹² Kings of armies flee; they flee, and she that tarrieth at home divideth the spoil.

¹³ Though ye have lain among the sheepfolds, ye shall be as wings of a dove covered with silver, and her feathers with green gold.

¹¹ And I covered my soul in fasting: and it was made a reproach to me.

¹² And I made haircloth my garment: and I became a byword to them.

¹³ They that sat in the gate spoke against me: and they that drank wine made me their song.

¹¹ The Lord gives the command, and a great army of women spread the good news.

¹² The kings of the foreign armies are quick to run away, and the women who stayed at home divide the plunder!

¹³ Why are you staying at home? There are ornaments in the shape of a dove with wings of silver and feathers of fine gold to be taken.

¹¹ The Lord gaue matter to the women to tell of the great armie.

¹² Kings of the armies did flee: they did flee, and she that remained in the house, deuided the spoyle.

¹³ Though ye haue lien among pots, yet shall ye be as the winges of a doue that is couered with siluer, and whose fethers are like yelowe golde.

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.

¹¹ The Lord gave the word: Great was the company of those that published it.

¹² Kings of armies did flee apace: And she that tarried at home divided the spoil.

¹³ Though ye have lien among the pots, Yet shall ye be as the wings of a dove covered with silver, And her feathers with yellow gold.

¹¹ (68:12) The Lord gave happy tidings; they are published by the female messengers, a numerous host.

¹² (68:13) The kings of the armies flee away—flee away: yet she that tarried at home divideth the spoil.

¹³ (68:14) When ye lie still between the folds of your cattle, ye will be like the wings of the dove covered with sliver, and her pinions shining with flaming gold.

¹¹ And I bowed down my soul with fasting, And that was made my reproach.

¹² And I put on sackcloth for my covering; And I became a proverb to them.

¹³ They that sit in the gate talked against me, And they that drank wine sang against me.

¹¹ The Lord gave the song of victory Of the maidens publishing glad tidings to the mighty host.

¹² “The kings with their armies have fled, —have fled! And the matron at home divideth the spoil.

¹³ Truly ye may repose yourselves in the stalls, Like the wings of a dove covered with silver, And her feathers with shining gold.”

¹¹ The Lord spoke the glad tidings of victory, a great army of women proclaim it:

¹² “Kings of armies they flee, they flee, and the housewife divides the spoil:

¹³ dove's wings covered with silver and pinions with shimmer of gold,

¹¹ The Lord spoke the glad tidings of victory, a great army of women proclaim it:

¹² “Kings of armies they flee, they flee, and the housewife divides the spoil:

¹³ dove's wings covered with silver and pinions with shimmer of gold,

¹¹ The Lord announced the word. The ones who proclaim it are a great company.

¹² “Kings of armies flee! They flee!” She who waits at home divides the plunder,

¹³ while you sleep among the camp fires, the wings of a dove sheathed with silver, her feathers with shining gold.

¹¹ The Lord gave the orders, and those who announced them were a great army.

¹² Kings of armies flee, they flee, and the women waiting at home divide the plunder: doves covered with silver with wings of yellow gold. When some of you people stayed among the sheepfolds, why did you do this?

¹¹ The Lord announced the word. The ones who proclaim it are a great company.

¹² “Kings of armies flee! They flee!” She who waits at home divides the plunder,

¹³ while you sleep among the camp fires, the wings of a dove sheathed with silver, her feathers with shining gold.

¹¹ The Lord announced the word. The ones who proclaim it are a great company.

¹² “Kings of armies flee! They flee!” She who waits at home divides the plunder,

¹³ while you sleep amongst the camp fires, the wings of a dove sheathed with silver, her feathers with shining gold.

¹¹ The LORD gave the word: great was the company of those that published it .

¹² Kings of armies fled apace: and she that tarried at home divided the spoil.

¹³ Though ye have lain among the pots, yet shall ye be as the wings of a dove covered with silver, and her feathers with yellow gold.

¹¹ The Lord announced the word. The ones who proclaim it are a great company.

¹² “Kings of armies flee! They flee!” She who waits at home divides the plunder,

¹³ while you sleep among the camp fires, the wings of a dove sheathed with silver, her feathers with shining gold.

¹¹ The Lord announced the word. The ones who proclaim it are a great company.

¹² “Kings of armies flee! They flee!” She who waits at home divides the plunder,

¹³ while you sleep amongst the camp fires, the wings of a dove sheathed with silver, her feathers with shining gold.

¹¹ The Lord shall give a word; to them that preach the gospel with much virtue.

¹² The kings of virtues be made loved of the darling; and to the fair-ness of the house to part spoils.

¹³ If ye sleep among the midst of sorts, either heritages, yet ye shall be as the feathers of the culver that be covered of silver; and the hinder things of the back thereof be in the shining of gold.

¹¹ The Lord shall give a word; to them that preach the gospel with much virtue. (The Lord gave the word; and many women preached this good news.)

¹² The kings of virtues be made loved of the darling; and to the fairness of the house to part spoils. (The kings and their hosts, or their armies, fled away; and she of the house parted the spoils.)

¹³ If ye sleep among the midst of sorts, either heritages, (yet ye shall be as) the feathers of the culver (that) be (covered) of silver; and the hinder things of the back thereof be in the shining of gold. (Though ye have slept among the pots, yet ye shall be like the wings of the dove that be covered with silver; and the feathers on its back that be covered with shining gold.)

¹¹ The Lord doth give the saying, The female proclaimers are a numerous host.

¹² Kings of hosts flee utterly away, And a female inhabitant of the house apportioneth spoil.

¹³ Though ye do lie between two boundaries, Wings of a dove covered with silver, And her pinions with yellow gold.