Add parallel Print Page Options

10 Speak, you who ride on white donkeys, you who dwell by Middin, and who walk by the way.

11 “At the sound that divides the flock among the troughs of water, there shall they recount the righteousness of the LORD, His righteousness of His towns in Israel. Then the people of the LORD shall go down to the gates.

12 “Up Deborah! Up! Arise! Sing a song! Arise Barak, and lead your captives away, you son of Abinoam!

Read full chapter