Psalms 68:12-15

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

¹³Though 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.

¹⁴When the Almightie scattered Kings in it, it was white as the snowe in Zalmon.

¹⁵The mountaine of God is like the mountaine of Bashan: it is an high Mountaine, as mount Bashan.