1Now it came to pass after the death of Saul, when David was returned from smiting the Amalekites, that David abode in Ziklag two days. 2And it came to pass on the third day, that, behold, a man came out of the camp from Saul with his clothes rent, and earth upon his head: and it happened, when he came to David, that he fell to the earth, and prostrated himself. 3And David said unto him, From where comest thou? And he said unto him, Out of the camp of Israel am I escaped. 4And David said unto him, What took place there? I pray thee, tell me. And he said, That the people are fled from the battle, and that also many of the people are fallen and have died; and that also Saul and Jonathan his son are dead. 5And David said unto the young man that told him, How knowest thou that Saul is dead as also Jonathan his son? 6And the young man that told him said, I happened entirely by chance to be upon mount Gilboa, when, behold, there was Saul leaning upon his spear; and, lo, the chariots and horsemen had overtaken him. 7And he turned round, and he saw me, and called unto me, And I said, Here am I. 8And he said unto me, Who art thou! And I answered him, An Amalekite am I. 9And he said unto me, Place thyself, I pray thee, by me, and slay me; for a mortal tremor hath seized on me, although my life is yet whole in me. 10So I placed myself by him, and slew him, because I was sure that he could not live after his fall; and I took the crown that was upon his head, and the bracelet that was on his arm, and I have brought them unto my lord hither. 11David thereupon took hold of his clothes, and rent them; and so did likewise all the men that were with him: 12And they lamented, and wept, and fasted until the evening, for Saul, and for Jonathan his son, and for the people of the Lord, and for the house of Israel; because they were fallen by the sword. 13And David said unto the young man that told him, Whence art thou? And he said, The son of a stranger, an Amalekite, am I. 14And David said unto him, How wast thou not afraid to stretch forth thy hand to destroy the Lords anointed? 15And David called one of the young men, and said, Come near, and fall upon him. And he smote him that he died. 16And David said unto him, Thy blood is upon thy own head; for thy mouth hath testified against thee, saying, I myself have slain the Lords anointed. 17And David lamented with this lamentation over Saul and over Jonathan his son: 18And he said, That the children of Judah should be taught the bow; behold it is written in the book of Yashar. 19O beauty of Israel! upon the high places slain: how are the mighty fallen! 20Tell it not in Gath, publish it not in the streets of Ashkelon; that the daughters of the Philistines may not be glad, that the daughters of the uncircumcised may not rejoice. 21O mountains of Gilboa, no dew, nor rain be upon you, nor fields of offerings; for there the shield of the mighty was stained, the shield of Saul, as though it had not been anointed with oil. 22From the blood of the slain, from the fat of the mighty, the bow of Jonathan turned never back, and the sword of Saul never returned empty. 23Saul and Jonathan, the beloved and the dear in their lives, were even in their death not divided: more than eagles were they swift, more than lions were they strong. 24O daughters of Israel, weep for Saul, who clothed you in scarlet, with beautiful dresses, who put on ornaments of gold upon your apparel. 25How are the mighty fallen in the midst of the battle! O Jonathan, on thy high places slain. 26I am distressed for thee, my brother Jonathan; very dear hast thou been unto me: wonderful was thy love for me, passing the love of women. 27How are the mighty fallen, and lost the instruments of war!