9(68-10) A bounteous rain didst Thou pour down, O God; when Thine inheritance was weary, Thou didst confirm it.
10(68-11) Thy flock settled therein; Thou didst prepare in Thy goodness for the poor, O God.
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.