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Zechariah 13:6 - Revised Standard Version

And if one asks him, ‘What are these wounds on your back?’ he will say, ‘The wounds I received 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  

And they cried aloud, and cut themselves after their custom with swords and lances, until the blood gushed out upon them.


And Jehu drew his bow with his full strength, and shot Joram between the shoulders, so that the arrow pierced his heart, and he sank in his chariot.


Yea, dogs are round about me; a company of evildoers encircle me; they have pierced my hands and feet—


“Awake, O sword, against my shepherd, against the man who stands next to me,” says the Lord of hosts. “Strike the shepherd, that the sheep may be scattered; I will turn my hand against the little ones.


Pilate answered, “Am I a Jew? Your own nation and the chief priests have handed you over to me; what have you done?”


And the smoke of their torment goes up for ever and ever; and they have no rest, day or night, these worshipers of the beast and its image, and whoever receives the mark of its name.”