29. They are gone through the pass; they make their lodging at Geba: Ramah trembleth, Gibeah of Saul is fled.
30. Lift up thy voice, daughter of Gallim! Hearken, O Laish! --Poor Anathoth!
31. Madmenah is fugitive; the inhabitants of Gebim take to flight.
32. Still a day of halting at Nob; he shaketh his hand against the mount of the daughter of Zion, the hill of Jerusalem. ...
33. Behold the Lord, Jehovah of hosts, shall lop the boughs with violence; and the high ones of stature shall be hewn down, and the haughty shall be brought low;
34. and he shall make clearings in the thickets of the forest with iron; and Lebanon shall fall by a mighty one.