Psalms 68:9-13

⁹A shower of free-will gifts thou shakest out, O God. Thine inheritance, when it hath been weary, Thou hast established it.

¹⁰Thy company have dwelt in it, Thou preparest in Thy goodness for the poor, O God.

¹¹The Lord doth give the saying, The female proclaimers are a numerous host.

¹²Kings of hosts flee utterly away, And a female inhabitant of the house apportioneth spoil.

¹³Though ye do lie between two boundaries, Wings of a dove covered with silver, And her pinions with yellow gold.