Judith 16:11 - Revised Version with Apocrypha 1895

Then my lowly ones shouted aloud, And my weak ones were terrified and crouched for fear: They lifted up their voice, and they were turned to flight.

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Then my humbled ones shouted loudly; my weak ones cried out, they lifted up their voices, and the enemies were overthrown.

Her sandals ravished his eyes; her beauty made his soul her captive; with a blade, she cut off his head.

Her sandals ravished his eyes, her beauty made his soul her captive: with a sword she cut off his head.

Then our people shouted in victory. They had been weak and oppressed, but they forced the enemy to retreat in panic and fear.

“Then my lowly ones shouted aloud. My oppressed people were terrified and trembled for fear. They lifted up their voices and the enemy fled.

Our weak and abused people let out shouts of victory, while the Assyrians trembled in fear and ran.

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