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Zechariah 13:6 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

If someone asks him, “What are these wounds  on your chest?”   #– #then he will answer, “I received the wounds in the house of my friends.”

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

And one shall say unto him, What are these wounds in thine hands? Then he shall answer, Those with which I was wounded in the house of my friends.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

And one shall say to him, What are these wounds on your breast or between your hands? Then he will answer, Those with which I was wounded [when disciplined] in the house of my [loving] friends.

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American Standard Version (1901)

And one shall say unto him, What are these wounds between thine arms? Then he shall answer, Those with which I was wounded in the house of my friends.

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Common English Bible

Someone will say to him, “What are these wounds between your hands?” And he will say, “These happened when I was hit in my friends’ home.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

And they will say to him, "What are these wounds in the middle of your hands?" And he will say, "I was wounded with these in the house of those who love me."

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

And they shall say to him: What are these wounds in the midst of thy hands? And he shall say: With these I was wounded in the house of them that loved me.

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Zechariah 13:6
9 Tagairtí Cros  

They shouted loudly, and cut themselves  with knives and spears, according to their custom, until blood gushed over them.


Then Jehu drew his bow and shot Joram between the shoulders. The arrow went through his heart, and he slumped down in his chariot.


Sword, awake against my shepherd, against the man who is my associate – this is the declaration of the  Lord of Armies. Strike the shepherd, and the sheep will be scattered; I will turn my hand against the little ones.


‘I’m not a Jew, am I? ’ Pilate replied. ‘Your own nation and the chief priests handed you over to me. What have you done? ’


and the smoke of their torment will go up for ever and ever.  There is no rest  , day or night for those who worship the beast and its image, or anyone who receives the mark  of its name.