20From the sky the stars fought, From their courses they fought against Sisera.
21The river Kishon swept them away, That ancient river, the river Kishon. My soul, march on with strength.
22Then did the horse hoofs stamp By reason of the prancings, the prancings of their strong ones.
23Curse you Meroz, said the angel of Yahweh. Curse you bitterly the inhabitants of it, Because they didn`t come to the help of Yahweh, To the help of Yahweh against the mighty.
24Blessed above women shall Jael be, The wife of Heber the Kenite; Blessed shall she be above women in the tent.
25He asked water, [and] she gave him milk; She brought him butter in a lordly dish.
26She put her hand to the tent-pin, Her right hand to the workmen`s hammer; With the hammer she struck Sisera, she struck through his head; Yes, she pierced and struck through his temples.
