So he disguisedhis sanitybeforethem, and actedinsanelyin their hands,and scribbledon the doorsof the gate,and let his salivarundowninto his beard.
The fearof manbringsa snare,But he who trustsin the LORDwill be exalted.
For oppressionmakesa wisemanmad,And a bribecorruptsthe heart.
"Now ifa manorwomanhasan infectionon the headoron the beard,
Then Achishsaidto his servants,"Behold,you seethe manbehavingas a madman.Whydo you bringhim to me?
When Sauland allIsraelheardthesewordsof the Philistine,they were dismayedand greatlyafraid.
"I, even I, am He who comfortsyou. Whoare you that you are afraidof manwho diesAnd of the sonof manwho is madelike grass,