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John 17:1

Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

Jesus spoke these things, looked up to heaven, and said, ‘Father, the hour has come. Glorify your Son so that the Son   may glorify you,

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Jesus replied to them, ‘The hour has come for the Son of Man   to be glorified.


The God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob, the God of our ancestors,  has glorified his servant Jesus, whom you handed over and denied before Pilate,  though he had decided to release him.


He said this about the Spirit.  Those who believed in Jesus were going to receive the Spirit,  for the Spirit  had not yet been given  because Jesus had not yet been glorified.


Through him you believe in God,  who raised him from the dead  and gave him glory,  so that your faith and hope are in God.


When Jesus heard it, he said, ‘This sickness will not end in death but is for the glory of God,   so that the Son of God   may be glorified through it.’


Then he came a third time and said to them, ‘Are you still sleeping and resting? Enough! The time has come. See, the Son of Man   is betrayed into the hands of sinners.


So they removed the stone. Then Jesus raised his eyes and said, ‘Father, I thank   you that you heard me.


He spoke these words by the treasury,  while teaching in the temple. But no one seized him, because his hour had not yet come.


Then they tried to seize him. Yet no one laid a hand on him because his hour had not yet come.


Indeed, an hour is coming, and has come,   when each of you will be scattered to his own home, and you will leave me alone. Yet I am not alone, because the Father is with me.


Before the Passover Festival, Jesus knew that his hour had come to depart from this world to the Father.  Having loved his own who were in the world,  he loved them to the end.


Every day while I was with you in the temple,   you never laid a hand on me. But this is your hour   #– #and the dominion of darkness.’


‘But the tax collector, standing far off,   would not even raise his eyes to heaven   but kept striking his chest   and saying, “God, have mercy on me,   , a sinner! ”


I chirp like a swallow or a crane; I moan like a dove. My eyes grow weak looking upwards. Lord, I am oppressed; support me.





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