The answer lies in Jesus’ sorrowful cry. "O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, you who kill the prophets and stone those sent to you, how often I have longed to gather your children together, as a hen gathers her chicks under her wings, but you were not willing."
Jibu limo kwenye kilio chenye kusikitisha cha Yesu, "Ee Yerusalemu, Yerusalemu, uwauaye manabii, na kuwapiga kwa mawe wale waliotumwa kwako!