¹³ and the sun standeth still, and the moon hath stood -- till the nation taketh vengeance [on] its enemies; is it not written on the Book of the Upright, `and the sun standeth in the midst of the heavens, and hath not hasted to go in -- as a perfect day?'

¹³ Though ye do lie between two boundaries, Wings of a dove covered with silver, And her pinions with yellow gold.