the children of Shephatiah, the children of Hattil, the children of Pochereth-Hazzebaim, the children of Ami.

They come in as through a wide breach: amid the confusion they roll themselves onward.

And thou art holy, thou that dwellest amid the praises of Israel.

God is gone up amid shouting, Jehovah amid the sound of the trumpet.

We who held sweet intercourse together. To the house of God we walked amid the throng.

Neither doth one press upon another; they march every one in his path; and fall amid weapons, but are not wounded.