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Jeremiah 41:7 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

7 But when they came into the city, Ishmael son of Nethaniah and the men with him slaughtered them and threw them into  a cistern.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 And it was so, when they came into the midst of the city, that Ishmael the son of Nethaniah slew them, and cast them into the midst of the pit, he, and the men that were with him.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 And when they came into the city, Ishmael son of Nethaniah slew them, and cast them into the midst of the [city] cistern pit–he and the men with him.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 And it was so, when they came into the midst of the city, that Ishmael the son of Nethaniah slew them, and cast them into the midst of the pit, he, and the men that were with him.

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Common English Bible

7 When they arrived in the middle of the town, Ishmael, Nethaniah’s son, and the men with him slaughtered them and threw their bodies into a cistern.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 And when they had arrived at the center of the city, Ishmael, the son of Nethaniah, put them to death around the public cistern, he and the men who were with him.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

7 And when they were come to the midst of the city, Ismahel the son of Nathanias slew them and cast them into the midst of the pit, he and the men that were with him.

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Jeremiah 41:7
11 Tagairtí Cros  

Then his officer, Pekah  son of Remaliah, conspired against him  and struck him down in Samaria at the citadel of the king’s palace  – with Argob and Arieh.  There were fifty Gileadite men with Pekah. He killed Pekahiah and became king in his place.


because their feet run towards evil and they hurry to shed blood.


But you are thrown out without a grave, like a worthless branch, covered by those slain with the sword and dumped into a rocky pit like a trampled corpse.


Their feet run after evil, and they rush to shed innocent blood. Their thoughts are sinful thoughts; ruin and wretchedness are in their paths.


‘Her officials within her are like wolves tearing their prey, shedding blood, and destroying lives in order to make profit dishonestly.


Their feet are swift to shed blood;


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