and thou hast halved the prey between those handling the battle who go out to the host and all the company;
Kings of hosts flee utterly away, And a female inhabitant of the house apportioneth spoil.
Though ye do lie between two boundaries, Wings of a dove covered with silver, And her pinions with yellow gold.
`Take up the sum of the prey of the captives, among man and among beast, thou, and Eleazar the priest, and the heads of the fathers of the company;
and speak unto them, saying, `With great riches turn ye back unto your tents, and with very much cattle, with silver, and with gold, and with brass, and with iron, and with very much raiment; divide the spoil of your enemies with your brethren.'
And David lifteth up -- and the people who `are' with him -- their voice and weep, till that they have no power to weep.