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Jeremiah 41:7 - Revised Standard Version (RSV-CI)

When they came into the city, Ishmael the son of Nethaniah and the men with him slew them, and cast them into a cistern.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

And it was so, when they came into the midst of the city, that Ishmael the son of Nethaniah slew them, and cast them into the midst of the pit, he, and the men that were with him.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

And when they came into the city, Ishmael son of Nethaniah slew them, and cast them into the midst of the [city] cistern pit–he and the men with him.

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American Standard Version (1901)

And it was so, when they came into the midst of the city, that Ishmael the son of Nethaniah slew them, and cast them into the midst of the pit, he, and the men that were with him.

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Common English Bible

When they arrived in the middle of the town, Ishmael, Nethaniah’s son, and the men with him slaughtered them and threw their bodies into a cistern.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

And when they had arrived at the center of the city, Ishmael, the son of Nethaniah, put them to death around the public cistern, he and the men who were with him.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

And when they were come to the midst of the city, Ismahel the son of Nathanias slew them and cast them into the midst of the pit, he and the men that were with him.

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Jeremiah 41:7
11 Cross References  

And Pekah the son of Remaliah, his captain, conspired against him with fifty men of the Gileadites, and slew him in Samaria, in the citadel of the king's house; he slew him, and reigned in his stead.


But thou, O God, wilt cast them down into the lowest pit; men of blood and treachery shall not live out half their days. But I will trust in thee.


for their feet run to evil, and they make haste to shed blood.


but you are cast out, away from your sepulchre, like a loathed untimely birth, clothed with the slain, those pierced by the sword, who go down to the stones of the Pit, like a dead body trodden under foot.


Their feet run to evil, and they make haste to shed innocent blood; their thoughts are thoughts of iniquity, desolation and destruction are in their highways.


Her princes in the midst of her are like wolves tearing the prey, shedding blood, destroying lives to get dishonest gain.


“Their feet are swift to shed blood,