1 It was told Joab, Behold, the king weeps and mourns for Absalom.
2 The victory that day was turned into mourning to all the people; for the people heard say that day, The king grieves for his son.
3 The people got them by stealth that day into the city, as people who are ashamed steal away when they flee in battle.
4 The king covered his face, and the king cried with a loud voice, my son Absalom, Absalom, my son, my son!
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