Psalms 68:11-17

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.

¹⁴(68:15) When the Almighty scattered kings in the midst of her, then even in darkness shone light as pure as snow.

¹⁵(68:16) A mountain of God is the mount of Bashan; many peaks hath the mount of Bashan.

¹⁶(68:17) Why watch ye enviously, ye many-peaked mountains, yonder mountain which God hath chosen for his residence? yea, the Lord will also dwell there for ever.

¹⁷(68:18) The chariots of God are two myriads; thousands of angels follow him: the Lord is among them: so is Sinai holy among mountains.