How the mighty have fallen in the midst of the battle! Jonathan lies slain upon your high places.
“Your glory, O Israel, lies slain upon your high places! How the mighty have fallen!
O daughters of Israel, weep over Saul, who clothed you with crimson, in luxury, who put ornaments of gold on your apparel.
How the mighty have fallen, and the weapons of war perished!”
The crown has fallen from our head; woe to us, for we have sinned!
Zebulun is a people that scorned death; Naphtali, too, on the heights of the field.