21The brook Kishon swept them away, The brook most ancient -- the brook Kishon. Thou dost tread down strength, O my soul!
22Then broken were the horse-heels, By pransings -- pransings of its mighty ones.
23Curse Meroz -- said a messenger of Jehovah, Cursing, curse ye its inhabitants, For they came not to the help of Jehovah, To the help of Jehovah among the mighty!
24Blessed above women is Jael, Wife of Heber the Kenite, Above women in the tent she is blessed.
25Water he asked -- milk she gave; In a lordly dish she brought near butter.
26Her hand to the pin she sendeth forth, And her right hand to the labourers` hammer, And she hammered Sisera -- she smote his head, Yea, she smote, and it passed through his temple.
27Between her feet he bowed -- He fell, he lay down; Between her feet he bowed, he fell; Where he bowed, there he fell -- destroyed.
