And Saul sent the messengers again to see David, saying, Bring him up to me in the bed, that I may slay him.
If the men of my tabernacle said not, Oh that we had of his flesh! We cannot be satisfied.
The wicked plotteth against the just, and gnasheth upon him with his teeth.
their feet are swift to shed blood:
And when Saul sent messengers to take David, she said, He is sick.
And when the messengers were come in, behold, there was an image in the bed, with a pillow of goats' hair for his bolster.
And Saul hearkened unto the voice of Jonathan: and Saul sware, As the Lord liveth, he shall not be slain.