They climb over walls like warriors; they march in columns and never turn aside.
locusts, who have no king, but march like an army;
They swarm over city walls and enter our homes; they crawl in through windows, just like thieves.
I will tell their enemies, “Go through my vineyard. Don't destroy the vines, but cut off the branches, because they are the people who don't belong to me.”
It was easy to love Saul and Jonathan. Together in life, together in death, they were faster than eagles and stronger than lions.
It rises like a bridegroom and gets ready like a hero eager to run a race.
God never stops attacking,
They charge straight ahead, without pushing each other; even arrows and spears cannot make them retreat.