The arrow cannot make him flee: slingstones are turned with him into stubble.

They are as stubble before the wind, and as chaff that the storm carrieth away.

Darts are counted as stubble: he laugheth at the shaking of a spear.

He hath bent his bow, and set me as a mark for the arrow.

Wherefore, my dearly beloved, flee from idolatry.

Madmenah is removed; the inhabitants of Gebim gather themselves to flee.