12Kings of armies flee, they flee: and she that tarrieth at home divideth the spoil.
13Will ye lie among the sheepfolds, as the wings of a dove covered with silver, and her pinions with yellow gold?
14When the Almighty scattered kings therein, it was as when it snoweth in Zalmon.
15A mountain of God is the mountain of Bashan; an high mountain is the mountain of Bashan.