9 My heart goes out to athe commanders of Israel,
The volunteers among the people;
Bless Yahweh!
10 aYou who ride on white donkeys,
You who sit on rich carpets,
And you who travel on the road—muse aloud!
11 At the sound of those who divide flocks among athe watering places,
There they shall commemorate bthe righteous deeds of Yahweh,
The righteous deeds for His peasantry in Israel.
Then the people of Yahweh went down cto the gates.
12 “aAwake, awake, Deborah;
Awake, awake, utter a song!
Arise, Barak, and btake away your captives, O son of Abinoam.
13 Then survivors came down to the mighty ones;
The people of Yahweh came down to me as warriors.