11 The Lord gave the word;
Great was the [a]company of those who proclaimed it:
12 “Kings(A) of armies flee, they flee,
And she who remains at home divides the [b]spoil.
13 (B)Though you lie down among the [c]sheepfolds,
(C)You will be like the wings of a dove covered with silver,
And her feathers with yellow gold.”
14 (D)When the Almighty scattered kings in it,
It was white as snow in Zalmon.

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  1. Psalm 68:11 host
  2. Psalm 68:12 plunder
  3. Psalm 68:13 Or saddlebags

11 The Lord announces the word,
    and the women who proclaim it are a mighty throng:(A)
12 “Kings and armies flee(B) in haste;
    the women at home divide the plunder.(C)
13 Even while you sleep among the sheep pens,[a](D)
    the wings of my dove are sheathed with silver,
    its feathers with shining gold.”
14 When the Almighty[b] scattered(E) the kings in the land,
    it was like snow fallen on Mount Zalmon.(F)

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  1. Psalm 68:13 Or the campfires; or the saddlebags
  2. Psalm 68:14 Hebrew Shaddai