Psalms 68:11

The earth trembled.

The sky also poured down rain at the presence of the God of Sinai—

at the presence of God, the God of Israel.

You, God, sent a plentiful rain.

You confirmed your inheritance when it was weary.

Your congregation lived therein.

You, God, prepared your goodness for the poor.

“Kings of armies flee! They flee!”

She who waits at home divides the plunder,

while you sleep among the camp fires,

the wings of a dove sheathed with silver,

her feathers with shining gold.

When the Almighty scattered kings in her,

it snowed on Zalmon.