Psalms 68:13-16

¹³If 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.

¹⁴While the king of heaven deemeth kings thereon, they shall be made whiter than snow in Zalmon;

¹⁵the hill of God is a fat hill. The crudded hill is a fat hill;

¹⁶whereto believe ye falsely, ye crudded hills? The hill in which it pleaseth well God to dwell therein; for the Lord shall dwell into the end.