<t /><p class="poetry">Of Naphtali he said:p> <p class="poetry">O Naphtali, overflowing with favor,p> <p class="poetry">and full of the <sc>Lordsc>&#8217;s blessing,p> <p class="poetry">possess the west and south.p>

and take a censer full of coals of fire from the altar before the <sc>Lordsc><n id="1" /> and a full double handful of finely ground fragrant incense,<n id="2" /> and bring them inside the veil-canopy.<n id="3" />

<t /><p class="bodytext">&#8220;&#8216;The high<n id="1" /> priest &#8211; who is greater than his brothers, on whose head the anointing oil is poured, who has been ordained<n id="2" /> to wear the priestly garments &#8211; must neither dishevel the hair of his head nor tear his garments.<n id="3" />

He defeated the Moabites. He made them lie on the ground and then used a rope to measure them off. He put two-thirds of them to death and spared the other third.<n id="1" /> The Moabites became David&#8217;s subjects and brought tribute.<n id="2" />

The <sc>Lordsc><n id="1" /> said to the man dressed in linen, &#8220;Go between the wheelwork<n id="2" /> underneath the cherubim.<n id="3" /> Fill your hands with burning coals from among the cherubim and scatter them over the city.&#8221; He went as I watched.p>