But behold, the hand of him that betrayeth me is with me on the table.
All my inward friends abhor me: And they whom I loved are turned against me.
Yea, mine own familiar friend, in whom I trusted, which did eat of my bread, Hath lifted up his heel against me.
And when it was evening he cometh with the twelve.
Jesus therefore answereth, He it is, for whom I shall dip the sop, and give it him. So when he had dipped the sop, he taketh and giveth it to Judas, the son of Simon Iscariot.