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The stouthearted are spoiled, they have slept their sleep: and none of the men of might have found their hands.

The stouthearted are plundered, they have slept their sleep: and none of the men of might can lift their hands.

The stouthearted are spoiled, they have slept their sleep: and none of the men of might have found their hands.

The stouthearted are spoiled, they have slept their sleep: and none of the men of might have found their hands.

The stouthearted were plundered; They have sunk into their sleep; And none of the mighty men have found the use of their hands.

The stouthearted are despoiled; they have slept their sleep, and none of the men of might have found their hands.

The stouthearted are made a spoil, They have slept their sleep; And none of the men of might have found their hands.

All the foolish of heart are troubled and the mighty men have slept their sleep and they have not found their hands.

The stout-hearted are made a spoil, they have slept their sleep; and none of the men of might have found their hands.

All the foolish of heart were troubled. They have slept their sleep; and all the men of riches have found nothing in their hands.

The stouthearted are spoiled, they have slept their sleep; and none of the men of might have found their hands.

The stouthearted were stripped of their spoil; they sank into sleep; all the men of war were unable to use their hands.

Brave people were robbed. They died. None of the warriors were able to lift a hand.

The brave-hearted have been plundered; they have slipped into their final sleep. None of the warriors was able to lift a hand.

Brave men were plundered while they slumbered in their sleep. All the men of the army were immobilized.

The bravehearted were plundered; they "fell asleep." All the warriors were helpless.

The stouthearted were plundered, They sank into sleep; And none of the warriors could use his hands.

The valiant lie plundered, they sleep their last sleep; not one of the warriors can lift his hands.

Our boldest enemies have been plundered. They lie before us in the sleep of death. No warrior could lift a hand against us.

The stout-hearted are spoiled, they have slept their sleep: and none of the men of might have found their hands.

Valiant men lie plundered, they have slept their last sleep. None of the men of war can lift their hands.

You won against brave soldiers, so that we robbed them of everything. Now they are sleeping, and they will never wake up! They are completely helpless.

Spoiled themselves have the mighty of heart, They have slept their sleep, And none of the men of might found their hands.

Strong men have been robbed. They sleep their last sleep. Not one of the soldiers can lift his hands.

The strong-hearted enemies were plundered; they were buried in slumber. Even the noble warriors could not raise a hand to stop You.

The mightiest of our enemies are conquered. They lie before us in the sleep of death; not one can lift a hand against us.

You are awesome and resplendent, more majestic than the everlasting mountains.

The stouthearted were plundered, They sank into sleep; And none of the warriors could use his hands.

The stouthearted are spoiled; they have slept their sleep; and nothing was found in the hands of the men of might.

The brave-hearted have been plundered; they have slipped into their final sleep. None of the warriors was able to lift a hand.

The stouthearted are stripped of their spoil, they have slept the sleep [of death]; and none of the men of might could raise their hands.

The brave soldiers were stripped as they lay asleep in death. Not one warrior had the strength to stop it.

Oh, how bright you shine! Outshining their huge piles of loot! The warriors were plundered and left there impotent. And now there’s nothing to them, nothing to show for their swagger and threats. Your sudden roar, God of Jacob, knocked the wind out of horse and rider.

The strong-hearted are plundered. They have fallen into their final sleep. Not one of the strong men can lift his hands.

The stouthearted were stripped of their spoil; they sank into sleep; none of the troops was able to lift a hand.

Their brave soldiers have been stripped of all they had and now are sleeping the sleep of death; all their strength and skill was useless.

all unwise men of heart were troubled. They slept their sleep, that is, were dead; and all men found nothing of riches in their hands. (and all who were foolish and ignorant were troubled. But now they have slept their sleep, that is, they be dead; and all their riches be found to be nothing in their hands.)

Brave warriors were robbed of what they had taken, and now they lie dead, unable to lift an arm.

The stouthearted were stripped of their spoil; they sank into sleep; all the men of war were unable to use their hands.

The courageous were stripped of their spoil; they sank into sleep; none of the troops was able to lift a hand.

The stout-hearted were stripped of their spoil; they sank into sleep; none of the troops was able to lift a hand.

The bravehearted lie plundered. They sank into deep lethargy. All the strong troops couldn’t even lift their hands!

The stouthearted have been stripped of their spoil, They have slept the sleep [of death]; And none of the warriors could use his hands.

The stout-hearted were stripped of their spoil; they sank into sleep; all the men of war were unable to use their hands.

Terrible and awesome are you, stronger than the ancient mountains.

The stouthearted were plundered, They sank into sleep; And none of the warriors could use his hands.

The ·brave soldiers [L strong of heart] were ·stripped [plundered] as they ·lay asleep in death [sleep their last sleep]. Not one ·warrior [valiant person] ·had the strength to stop it [L could lift their hand].

You are brilliant, more majestic than nourishing mountains.

The stouthearted were stripped of their spoil; they sank into sleep; all the men of war were unable to use their hands.

Brave soldiers have been robbed of everything they had. Now they lie there, sleeping in death. Not one of them can even lift his hands.

The stouthearted are spoiled, they have slept their sleep: and none of the men of might have found their hands.

You are glorious, majestic, more so than mountains of prey.

The stout-hearted were stripped of their spoil; they sank into sleep; none of the troops was able to lift a hand.

The stouthearted are plundered; now their last sleep they sleep; and none of the anshei chayil can find their hands.

Brave people were robbed. They died. None of the warriors were able to lift a hand.

The strong of heart have been plundered; they have been put to sleep; and none of the mighty men could use their hands.

They thought they were strong, but now they lie dead in the fields. Their bodies are stripped of all they owned. They could not defend themselves.

The brave soldiers were stripped as they lay asleep in death. Not one warrior had the strength to stop it.

The stouthearted are plundered; they sleep their sleep, and all the able men cannot use their hands.

The valiant lie plundered, they sleep their last sleep; not one of the warriors can lift his hands.