The victory of that day was turned into mourning because all the troops heard that the king was grieving for his son.
Joab, Zeruiah’s son, knew the king was still thinking about Absalom.
Joab was told, “The king is crying and mourning for Absalom.”
That day the troops sneaked into the city as if they had fled from battle and were ashamed of it.
When the king is cheerful, there is life, and his favor is like a cloud bringing spring rain.
The rage of a king is like the roar of a lion, but his favor is like dew on the grass.