She got up at midnight and took my son from beside me while your servant slept and laid him at her bosom and laid her dead child at my bosom.
“Then this woman’s child died during the night because she rolled over on it.
When I rose in the morning to feed my child, behold, it was dead. But when I looked closely in the morning light, behold, I recognized that it was not my son whom I bore.”
If I say, “Surely the darkness shall befall me, even the night about me shall be my light.”
But while men slept, his enemy came and sowed weeds among the wheat and went away.
For everyone who does evil hates the light and does not come to the light, lest his deeds should be exposed.