“Listen carefully to my words; let this be the consolation you offer me.

When worries threaten to overwhelm me, your soothing touch makes me happy.

Are God’s consolations too trivial for you; or a word spoken in gentleness to you?

For you will nurse from her satisfying breasts and be nourished; you will feed with joy from her milk-filled breasts.

No one will take any food to those who mourn for the dead to comfort them. No one will give them any wine to drink to console them for the loss of their father or mother.