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1 Kings 17:10 - English Standard Version 2016

So he arose and went to Zarephath. And when he came to the gate of the city, behold, a widow was there gathering sticks. And he called to her and said, “Bring me a little water in a vessel, that I may drink.”

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

So he arose and went to Zarephath. And when he came to the gate of the city, behold, the widow woman was there gathering of sticks: and he called to her, and said, Fetch me, I pray thee, a little water in a vessel, that I may drink.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

So he arose and went to Zarephath. When he came to the gate of the city, behold, a widow was there gathering sticks. He called to her, Bring me a little water in a vessel, that I may drink.

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American Standard Version (1901)

So he arose and went to Zarephath; and when he came to the gate of the city, behold, a widow was there gathering sticks: and he called to her, and said, Fetch me, I pray thee, a little water in a vessel, that I may drink.

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Common English Bible

Elijah left and went to Zarephath. As he came to the town gate, he saw a widow collecting sticks. He called out to her, “Please get a little water for me in this cup so I can drink.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

He rose up and went away to Zarephath. And when he had arrived at the gate of the city, he saw the widowed woman collecting wood, and he called to her. And he said to her, "Give me a little water in a vessel, so that I may drink."

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

He arose, and went to Sarephta. And when he was come to the gate of the city, he saw the widow woman gathering sticks: and he called her, and said to her: Give me a little water in a vessel, that I may drink.

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1 Kings 17:10
6 Tagairtí Cros  

When the water in the skin was gone, she put the child under one of the bushes.


Then the servant ran to meet her and said, “Please give me a little water to drink from your jar.”


And as she was going to bring it, he called to her and said, “Bring me a morsel of bread in your hand.”


A woman from Samaria came to draw water. Jesus said to her, “Give me a drink.”


in toil and hardship, through many a sleepless night, in hunger and thirst, often without food, in cold and exposure.


They were stoned, they were sawn in two, they were killed with the sword. They went about in skins of sheep and goats, destitute, afflicted, mistreated—