Rejoice greatly, O daughter of Tziyon [parched place]; shout, O daughter of Yerushalayim [Foundation of Peace]: behold, youri King comes unto youi: he [is] just, and having Salvation; lowly, and riding upon an ass, and upon a colt the foal of an ass.
Then they hasted, and took every man his garment, and put [it] under him on the top of the stairs, and blew with trumpets, saying, Yehu [Yehovah is He] is king.