They fall among those slain by the sword. She is given over to the sword. They drag her down with all her throng.
Do not drag me away with the wicked and with doers of iniquity, who speak peace with their neighbors, while evil is in their hearts.
With a donkey’s burial will he be buried, dragged off and thrown outside the gates of Jerusalem.
Rescue those being dragged off to death, hold back those stumbling to slaughter.
They also went down with him to Sheol, to those slain by the sword, those who were his mighty arm, who lived in his shadow among the nations.