Therefore the [a]victory of that day was turned into mourning to all the people: for the people heard say that day, The King sorroweth for his son.

And the people went that day into the city [b]secretly, as people confounded hide themselves when they flee in battle.

So the King [c]hid his face, and the king cried with a loud voice, My son Absalom, Absalom my son, my son.

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Footnotes

  1. 2 Samuel 19:2 Hebrew, salvation, or deliverance.
  2. 2 Samuel 19:3 Or, by stealth.
  3. 2 Samuel 19:4 As they do that mourn.

And for the whole army the victory that day was turned into mourning, because on that day the troops heard it said, “The king is grieving for his son.” The men stole into the city that day as men steal in who are ashamed when they flee from battle. The king covered his face and cried aloud, “O my son Absalom! O Absalom, my son, my son!”

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