Sisera’s mother looked through the window; she peered through the lattice and lamented: ‘Why is his chariot so long in coming? What has delayed the clatter of his chariots?’
Now Ahaziah had fallen through the lattice of his upper room in Samaria and injured himself. So he sent messengers and i
My beloved is like a gazelle or a young stag. Look, he stands behind our wall, gazing through the windows, peering throu
And in front of him the LORD routed with the sword Sisera, all his charioteers, and all his army. Sisera abandoned his c
Come away, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices.
Be patient, then, brothers, until the Lord’s coming. See how the farmer awaits the precious fruit of the soil—how patien
For at the window of my house I looked through the lattice.