Canst thou fill the net with his skin, or the fish panner with his head?

Lift up the banner upon the high hill, call unto them; hold up your hand, that the princes may go in at the door.

There are the cords so laid abroad, that they cannot be better; The mast set up of such a fashion, that no banner nor sail hangeth thereon; but there is dealt great spoil: yea, lame men run after the prey;

Go from gate to gate, and prepare the way for the people: cast up gravel, and make the way high and cleanse it of stones, and set up a banner for the people.