They run like mighty men, they climb the wall like men of battle, every one goes on his way, and they do not break ranks.
“Sha’ul and Yehonathan were beloved And pleasant in their lives, And in their death they were not parted. They were swifter than eagles, They were stronger than lions.
And Dawiḏ
and of Ashĕ
He made a breach in me, breach upon breach. He runs upon me like a mighty man.
And it is like a bridegroom coming out of his room, It rejoices like a strong man to run the path.
The locusts have no sovereign, Yet they all go out in formation;
“Go up on her walls and destroy, but do not make a complete end. Take away her branches, for they do not belong to יהוה.
And they do not press one another, every one goes in his path. They fall among the weapons, but they do not stop.
They rush on the city, they run on the wall. They climb into the houses, they enter at the windows like a thief.