How have the powerful fallen in the midst of the battle Jonathan wounded upon the heights!
The beauty of Israel was wounded upon thy heights: how have the powerful fallen
Daughters of Israel weep for Saul, having clothed you with scarlet, with delights; bringing up ornaments of gold upon your garments.
How have the powerful fallen and the vessels of war perished.
The crown of our head fell: wo! now to us, for we sinned.
Zebulon a people reproached his soul to death, And Naphtali upon the heights of the field.