29 Her wisest ladies make answer, nay, she gives answer to herself,
30 'Are they not finding and dividing the spoil? --A maiden or two for every man; spoil of dyed stuffs for Sis'era, spoil of dyed stuffs embroidered, two pieces of dyed work embroidered for my neck as spoil?'
31 'So perish all thine enemies, O LORD! But thy friends be like the sun as he rises in his might.' And the land had rest for forty years.
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