Do not be happy when your enemy falls, and do not feel glad when he stumbles.
They buried Abner in Hebron. The king cried loudly at Abner’s grave, and all the people cried.
“If I enjoyed the ruin of my enemy or celebrated when harm came to him
Yet, when I stumbled, they rejoiced and gathered together. They gathered together against me. Unknown attackers tore me apart without stopping.
Do not let my treacherous enemies gloat over me. Do not let those who hate me for no reason wink ⌞at me⌟.
With a shattering blow to my bones, my enemies taunt me. They ask me all day long, “Where is your God?”
Whoever makes fun of a poor person insults his maker. Whoever is happy ⌞to see someone’s⌟ distress will not escape punishment.
The Lord will see it, he won’t like it, and he will turn his anger away from that person.
Don’t gloat over your relative’s misfortune or be happy when the people of Judah are destroyed. Don’t brag so much when they’re in distress.
Don’t laugh at me, my enemies. Although I’ve fallen, I will get up. Although I sit in the dark, the Lord is my light.
When all the Philistines were enjoying themselves, they said, “Call Samson in to entertain us.” Samson was called from the prison, and he made them laugh. They made him stand between two columns.