as though I grieved for a friend or a brother; I went about as one who laments for a mother, bowed down and in mourning.
Then Isaac brought her into his mother Sarah's tent. He took Rebekah, and she became his wife; and he loved her. So Isaac was comforted after his mother's death.
I am utterly bowed down and prostrate; all day long I go around mourning.
But Paul shouted in a loud voice, “Do not harm yourself, for we are all here.”