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32 The king asked the Ethiopian, |Is the young man safe?| The Ethiopian answered, |May the enemies of your majesty the king—including everyone who rebels and tries to harm you—become like that young man....| 33 Deeply shaken, the king went up to the chamber overlooking the city gate, weeping bitterly and crying out as he went along, |My son Absalom! My son! My son Absalom! I wish I had died instead of you, Absalom my son, my son!| 2 Samuel 18:32-33, Intl. Standard Version. Copyright © 1995-2014 by ISV Foundation.
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