³ Now therefore take, I pray thee, thy weapons, thy quiver and thy bow, and go out to the field, and take me some venison;

² And he hath made my mouth like a sharp sword; in the shadow of his hand hath he hid me, and made me a polished shaft; in his quiver hath he hid me;

¹⁶ Their quiver is as an open sepulchre, they are all mighty men.

¹³ He hath caused the arrows of his quiver to enter into my reins.