Sisera, meanwhile, had fled on foot to the tent of Yaʽ
He pours scorn on nobles, And causes them to wander in a pathless waste;
Let their table before them become a snare, And a trap to those at ease.
The pride of man brings him low, But the humble in spirit obtains esteem.
“There is no peace,” said my Elohim, “for the wrong.”
and the bravest among the mighty flee naked, in that day,” declares יהוה.
But Baraq pursued the chariots and the army as far as Ḥ
And Yaʽ
“Blessed above women is Yaʽ
“In the days of Shamgar, the son of Anath, in the days of Yaʽ
