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1 Kings 17:10 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

So he arose and went to Tzarfat; and when he came to the gate of the city, behold, a widow was there gathering sticks: and he called to her, and said, Please get 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  

The water in the bottle was spent, and she cast the child under one of the shrubs.


The servant ran to meet her, and said, *Please give me a drink, a little water from your pitcher.*


As she was going to get it, he called to her, and said, Please bring me a morsel of bread in your hand.


A woman of Shomron came to draw water. Yeshua said to her, *Give me a drink.*


in labor and travail, in watchings often, in hunger and thirst, in fastings often, and in cold and nakedness.


They were stoned. They were sawn apart. They were tempted. They were slain with the sword. They went around in sheep skins and in goat skins; being destitute, afflicted, ill-treated