When David had gone a short distance beyond the summit, there was Ziba,1 the steward of Mephibosheth, waiting to meet him. He had a string of donkeys saddled and loaded with two hundred loaves of bread, a hundred cakes of raisins, a hundred cakes of figs and a skin of wine.22
The king asked Ziba, "Why have you brought these?" Ziba answered, "The donkeys are for the king's household to ride on, the bread and fruit are for the men to eat, and the wine is to refresh3 those who become exhausted in the desert."
The king then asked, "Where is your master's grandson?"4 Ziba5 said to him, "He is staying in Jerusalem, because he thinks, 'Today the house of Israel will give me back my grandfather's kingdom.' "
Then the king said to Ziba, "All that belonged to Mephibosheth6 is now yours." "I humbly bow," Ziba said. "May I find favor in your eyes, my lord the king."