My behaviour was as if it had been my friend or my brother: I was bent low in grief like one whose mother is dead.
And Isaac took Rebekah into his tent and she became his wife; and in his love for her, Isaac was comforted after his father's death.
I am troubled, I am made low; I go weeping all the day.
But Paul said in a loud voice, Do yourself no damage, for we are all here.