How have the great ones been made low in the fight! Jonathan is dead on your high places.
The glory, O Israel, is dead on your high places! How have the great ones been made low!
O daughters of Israel, have sorrow for Saul, by whom you were delicately clothed in robes of red, with ornaments of gold on your dresses.
How have the great ones been made low, and the arms of war broken!
The crown has been taken from our head: sorrow is ours, for we are sinners.
It was the people of Zebulun who put their lives in danger, even to death, with Naphtali on the high places of the field.