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1 Kings 18:28 - Catholic Public Domain Version

28 Then they cried out with a loud voice, and they cut themselves, in accord with their ritual, with knives and lancets, until they were entirely covered in blood.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

28 And they cried aloud, and cut themselves after their manner with knives and lancets, till the blood gushed out upon them.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

28 And they cried aloud and cut themselves after their custom with knives and lances until the blood gushed out upon them.

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American Standard Version (1901)

28 And they cried aloud, and cut themselves after their manner with knives and lances, till the blood gushed out upon them.

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Common English Bible

28 So the prophets of Baal cried with a louder voice and cut themselves with swords and knives as was their custom. Their blood flowed all over them.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

28 So they cried with a loud voice, and cut themselves after their manner with knives and lancets, till they were all covered with blood.

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1 Kings 18:28
9 পৰস্পৰ সংযোগসমূহ  

You shall not cut your flesh for the dead, and you shall not make other figures or marks on yourself. I am the Lord.


"Be sons of the Lord your God. You shall not cut yourselves, nor make yourselves bald, because of the dead.


And he was always, day and night, among the tombs, or in the mountains, crying out and cutting himself with stones.


But Jesus said to him, "If you are able to believe: all things are possible to one who believes."


Would the Lord be pleased with thousands of rams, or with many thousands of fat he-goats? How could I give up my firstborn because of my evil deed, the fruit of my womb because of the sin of my soul?


And when it was now midday, Elijah ridiculed them, saying: "Cry out with a louder voice. For he is a god, and perhaps he is talking, or at an inn, or on a journey, or certainly he may be asleep, and must be awakened."


But from its remainder, he made a god and a graven image for himself. He bowed down before it, and he adored it, and he prayed to it, saying: "Free me! For you are my god."


Baldness has arrived over Gaza. Ashkelon has been silenced, along with the remnant of their valley. And how long will you continue to be cut down?


And they will say to him, "What are these wounds in the middle of your hands?" And he will say, "I was wounded with these in the house of those who love me."


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