Judges 5
1Then Deborah and Barak the son of Abinoam sang on that day, saying,
because the people offered themselves willingly,
be blessed, Yahweh!
Give ear, you princes!
I, even I, will sing to Yahweh.
I will sing praise to Yahweh, the God of Israel.
when you marched out of the field of Edom,
the earth trembled, the sky also dropped.
Yes, the clouds dropped water.
even Sinai at the presence of Yahweh, the God of Israel.
in the days of Jael, the highways were unoccupied.
The travelers walked through byways.
They ceased until I, Deborah, arose;
Until I arose a mother in Israel.
Then war was in the gates.
Was there a shield or spear seen among forty thousand in Israel?
who offered themselves willingly among the people.
Bless Yahweh!
you who sit on rich carpets,
and you who walk by the way.
there they will rehearse Yahweh’s righteous acts,
the righteous acts of his rule in Israel.
“Then Yahweh’s people went down to the gates.
Awake, awake, utter a song!
Arise, Barak, and lead away your captives, you son of Abinoam.’
Yahweh came down for me against the mighty.
after you, Benjamin, among your peoples.
Governors come down out of Machir.
Those who handle the marshal’s staff came out of Zebulun.
As was Issachar, so was Barak.
They rushed into the valley at his feet.
By the watercourses of Reuben,
there were great resolves of heart.
To hear the whistling for the flocks?
At the watercourses of Reuben,
there were great searchings of heart.
Why did Dan remain in ships?
Asher sat still at the haven of the sea,
and lived by his creeks.
Naphtali also, on the high places of the field.
then the kings of Canaan fought at Taanach by the waters of Megiddo.
They took no plunder of silver.
From their courses, they fought against Sisera.
that ancient river, the river Kishon.
My soul, march on with strength.
the prancing of their strong ones.
‘Curse bitterly its inhabitants,
because they didn’t come to help Yahweh,
to help Yahweh against the mighty.’
the wife of Heber the Kenite;
blessed shall she be above women in the tent.
She gave him milk.
She brought him butter in a lordly dish.
and her right hand to the workmen’s hammer.
With the hammer she struck Sisera.
She struck through his head.
Yes, she pierced and struck through his temples.
At her feet he bowed, he fell.
Where he bowed, there he fell down dead.
Sisera’s mother looked through the lattice.
‘Why is his chariot so long in coming?
Why do the wheels of his chariots wait?’
Yes, she returned answer to herself,
A lady, two ladies to every man;
to Sisera a plunder of dyed garments,
a plunder of dyed garments embroidered,
of dyed garments embroidered on both sides, on the necks of the plunder?’
but let those who love him be as the sun when it rises in its strength.”