Whoso sheddeth man's blood, by man shall his blood be shed: for in the image of God made he man.
2 Kings 11:16 - King James Version - American Edition And they laid hands on her; and she went by the way by the which the horses came into the king's house: and there was she slain. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 And they laid hands on her; and she went by the way by the which the horses came into the king's house: and there was she slain. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition They seized her, and she went through the horses' entrance to the king's house, and there she was slain. American Standard Version (1901) So they made way for her; and she went by the way of the horses’ entry to the king’s house: and there was she slain. Common English Bible They arrested her when she reached the entrance of the Horse Gate at the royal palace. She was executed there. Catholic Public Domain Version And they laid hands on her. And they pushed her through the way by which horses enter, beside the palace. And she was killed there. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version And they laid hands on her: and thrust her out by the way by which the horses go in, by the palace. And she was slain there. |
Whoso sheddeth man's blood, by man shall his blood be shed: for in the image of God made he man.
But Jehoi´ada the priest commanded the captains of the hundreds, the officers of the host, and said unto them, Have her forth without the ranges; and him that followeth her kill with the sword. For the priest had said, Let her not be slain in the house of the Lord.
So they laid hands on her; and when she was come to the entering of the horse gate by the king's house, they slew her there.
From above the horse gate repaired the priests, every one over against his house.
And the whole valley of the dead bodies, and of the ashes, and all the fields unto the brook of Kidron, unto the corner of the horse gate toward the east, shall be holy unto the Lord; it shall not be plucked up, nor thrown down any more for ever.
For with what judgment ye judge, ye shall be judged: and with what measure ye mete, it shall be measured to you again.
For he shall have judgment without mercy, that hath showed no mercy; and mercy rejoiceth against judgment.
And Adon´i–be´zek said, Threescore and ten kings, having their thumbs and their great toes cut off, gathered their meat under my table: as I have done, so God hath requited me. And they brought him to Jerusalem, and there he died.