“I am distressed for you, my brother Yehonathan. You have been very pleasant to me. Your love to me was wondrous, Surpassing the love of women.
“How the mighty have fallen, And the weapons of battle perish!”
A man of many friends might come to ruin, But there is a Loving One Who sticks closer than a brother!
and Yehonathan declared to Dawiḏ
And Yehonathan again made Dawiḏ
And as soon as the youth had gone, Dawiḏ
And Yehonathan, Sha’ul’s son, arose and went to Dawiḏ