Add parallel Print Page Options

That day’s victory was turned into mourning for all the troops because on that day the troops heard, ‘The king is grieving over his son.’ So they returned to the city quietly that day like troops come in when they are humiliated after fleeing in battle. But the king covered his face(A) and cried loudly, ‘My son Absalom! Absalom, my son, my son! ’

Read full chapter