How are the mighty fallen in the midst of the battle! Jonathan is slain upon thy high places.
Thy glory, O Israel, is slain upon thy high places! How are the mighty fallen!
How are the mighty fallen, And the weapons of war perished!
The crown is fallen from our head: Woe unto us! for we have sinned.
Zebulun was a people that jeoparded their lives unto the death, And Naphtali, upon the high places of the field.
Ye daughters of Israel, weep over Saul, Who clothed you in scarlet delicately, Who put ornaments of gold upon your apparel.