Текст песни: Ahithophel + перевод

Ahithophel of Gilo, my counselor;

Your son Eliam, my mighty man;

Your granddaughter Bathsheba, my secret;

I sought not your counsel this time

In old days we two enjoyed sweet fellowship

How many times I bounced her on my knee

And good wine would flow, wisdom would show in your counsel;

And on every side I would win when I had you with me

A brother offended is harder to win than a city

I fear for this thing that I have done

Your counsel, Ahithophel, is like the word of God to me

But I’m afraid I’ve heeded neither one…

Ahithophel of Gilo, my counsellor;

Your son Eliam, my mighty man;

Your granddauther Bathsheba, my secret;

I needed your counsel this time

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