And, he, answering, said—He who hath dipped with me his hand in the bowl, the same, will deliver me up.
Not, concerning you all, am I speaking,—for, I, know of whom I made choice; but…that, the Scripture, might be fulfilled: He that feedeth on my bread, hath lifted up against me, his heel.
Even the man whom I used to salute, in whom I put confidence, who used to eat my bread,—hath magnified his heel against me!
Nevertheless, lo! the hand of him who is delivering me up, is with me upon the table.
A sluggard burieth his hand in the dish, even unto his own mouth, will he not bring it back.
And, being exceedingly grieved, they began to be saying to him, each one—Can it be, I, Lord?