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2 Kings 11:16 - Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

16 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.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

16 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.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

16 They seized her, and she went through the horses' entrance to the king's house, and there she was slain.

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American Standard Version (1901)

16 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.

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Common English Bible

16 They arrested her when she reached the entrance of the Horse Gate at the royal palace. She was executed there.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

16 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.

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2 Kings 11:16
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Whosoever shall shed man's blood, his blood shall be shed: for man was made to the image of God.


But Joiada commended the centurions that were over the army, and said to them: Have her forth without the precinct of the temple; and whosoever shall follow her, let him be slain with the sword. For the priest had said: Let her not be slain in the temple of the Lord.


And they laid hold on her by the neck: and when she was come within the horse gate of the palace, they killed her there.


And upward from the horse gate the priests built, every man over against his house.


And the whole valley of dead bodies and of ashes, and all the country of death, even to the torrent Cedron and the corner of the horse-gate towards the east, the Holy of the Lord. It shall not be plucked up and it shall not be destroyed any more for ever.


He that striketh and killeth a man: dying let him die.


For with what judgment you judge, you shall be judged: and with what measure you mete, it shall be measured to you again.


For judgment without mercy to him that hath not done mercy. And mercy exalteth itself above judgment.


And Adonibezec said: Seventy kings, having their fingers and toes cut off, gathered up the leavings of the meat under my table. As I have done, so hath God requited me. And they brought him to Jerusalem, and he died there.


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