He hiding her, hid the wind, and he shall call the oil of his right hand.
A dropping thrust forth in the day of rain and a woman of strifes were alike.
Iron will sharpen upon iron; and a man will sharpen the face of his friend.
Then Mary having taken a pound of perfumed oil of spikenard, very precious, anointed the feet of Jesus, and wiped his feet with her hairs: and the house was filled with the smell of the perfumed oil.