Big el-bow
Set up your throne
O chiseler of stone
Wood hewer
Bow with no arrow
You are a mighty hunter
Before the Lord
All can see
All conceding
A bone with no marrow's
Harrowing need
Stands you family
O how your garden grows
O big el-bow
Build them home
Up on top
Of all the other's homes
Stone by sone
The mighty hunter
Is alone