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  • If thou wilt go with me, I will go, Barac said, but not without thee. (Judges 4, 8)

  • Go with thee I will, she answered; and yet this part of thine is to win thee no renown. A woman’s hand is to vanquish Sisara. Then she set out with Barac on the journey to Cedes, (Judges 4, 9)

  • Sisara, then, hearing that Barac, son of Abinoem, had occupied mount Thabor, (Judges 4, 12)

  • Bestir thyself, Debbora said to Barac; now it is that the Lord means to put Sisara in thy power; thou hast the Lord himself for thy leader. So Barac with his ten thousand men swept down from mount Thabor, (Judges 4, 14)

  • and Barac pursued the routed chariots and troops all the way to Haroseth, till the enemy were slaughtered to the last man. (Judges 4, 16)

  • It was Barac who came up in pursuit of Sisara; and Jahel went out to meet him. Come in, was her greeting, and I will shew thee the man thou art looking for; and he went in to find Sisara lying there dead, with the peg through his temple. (Judges 4, 22)

  • Joyfully sang Debbora that day, and Barac the son of Abinoem with her; and this was her song. (Judges 5, 1)

  • Up, up, bestir thyself, Debbora; bestir thyself, and chant the battle-hymn! Rouse thee, Barac, son of Abinoem, thy prey awaits thee! (Judges 5, 12)

  • the leaders of Issachar, too, were at Debbora’s side, and followed Barac into danger, as he rushed headlong down from the steep. But what of Ruben? Here there was division of counsel among brave hearts. (Judges 5, 15)

  • As Gedeon approached, one of the men was telling his neighbour of a dream that had come to him, and this was the way of it: It looked, in my dream, as if a barley griddle-cake went rolling along and tumbled into the Madianite camp, where it struck the first tent it reached and overturned it, so that it lay flat on the ground. (Judges 7, 13)

  • And with that Joatham fled, and took refuge in Bara, where he could dwell safe from his brother Abimelech’s vengeance. (Judges 9, 21)

  • There was a high tower in the middle of the city, in which men and women alike had taken refuge, all the chief magistrates of the city among them. Its doors were stoutly barred, and there were battlements on its roof behind which the defenders stood. (Judges 9, 51)


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