Salmos 68

Les rois des armées fuient, fuient, Et celle qui reste à la maison partage le butin.

Bien que fuisteis echados entre los tiestos, seréis como las alas de la paloma cubierta de plata, y sus plumas con amarillez de oro.

Though ye have lien among the pots, yet shall ye be as the wings of a dove covered with silver, and her feathers with yellow gold.

while you sleep among the camp fires, the wings of a dove sheathed with silver, her feathers with shining gold.