They went back into the city quietly, like soldiers who are ashamed because they are running away from battle.
Why did you deceive me and slip away without telling me? If you had told me, I would have sent you on your way with rejoicing and singing to the music of tambourines and harps.
David had reached the town of Mahanaim by the time Absalom and the Israelites had crossed the Jordan. (
And so the joy of victory was turned into sadness for all of David's troops that day, because they heard that the king was mourning for his son.
Barzillai was a very old man, eighty years old. He was very rich and had supplied the king with food while he was staying at Mahanaim.
The king covered his face and cried loudly, “O my son! My son Absalom! Absalom, my son!”