Until I, Deborah, arose,
I arose a mother in Israel.
Then was war (in) the gates (?):[[321]]
A shield was not seen, or a spear,
Among forty thousand in Israel.
My heart (saith) to the lawgivers of Israel,
Who gave themselves as a freewill offering among the people:
Praise ye Yahveh!
Ye that ride on white asses,
Ye that sit on cloths,