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27 He collapsed, he fell, he lay down between her feet;
he collapsed, he fell between her feet;
where he collapsed, there he fell – dead.

28 Sisera’s mother looked through the window;
she peered through the lattice, crying out:
‘Why is his chariot so long in coming?
Why don’t I hear the hoofbeats of his horses? ’[a]
29 Her wisest princesses answer her;
she even answers herself:

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  1. 5:28 Lit Why have the hoofbeats of his chariots delayed