How easy it would be to feel as David did: “Reproach itself has broken my heart, and the wound is incurable. And I kept hoping for someone to show sympathy, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none ”! ​ — Ps.
Nav nekas neparasts, ja kāds jūtas tāpat, kā jutās Dāvids: ” Kauns [” paļas ”, VDP] man lauž sirdi, es izsamistu un nīkstu; es cerēju uz līdzjūtību, bet velti, un uz mierinātāju, bet to neatrodu. ” ( Ps.