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Matthew 26:7 - Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

7 There came to him a woman having an alabaster box of precious ointment, and poured it on his head as he was at table.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 there came unto him a woman having an alabaster box of very precious ointment, and poured it on his head, as he sat at meat.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 A woman came up to Him with an alabaster flask of very precious perfume, and she poured it on His head as He reclined at table.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 there came unto him a woman having an alabaster cruse of exceeding precious ointment, and she poured it upon his head, as he sat at meat.

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Common English Bible

7 a woman came to him with a vase made of alabaster containing very expensive perfume. She poured it on Jesus’ head while he was sitting at dinner.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 a woman drew near to him, holding an alabaster box of precious ointment, and she poured it over his head while he was reclining at table.

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English Standard Version 2016

7 a woman came up to him with an alabaster flask of very expensive ointment, and she poured it on his head as he reclined at table.

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Matthew 26:7
12 Tagairtí Cros  

And Eliseus the prophet called one of the sons of the prophets slid said to him: Gird up thy loins, and take this little bottle of oil in thy hand, and go to Ramoth Galaad.


In the nights lift up your hands to the holy places, and bless ye the Lord.


Dying flies spoil the sweetness of the ointment. Wisdom and glory is more precious than a small and shortlived folly.


At all times let thy garments be white, and let not oil depart from thy head.


Draw me: we will run after thee to the odour of thy ointments. The king hath brought me into his storerooms: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, remembering thy breasts more than wine: the righteous love thee.


And thou hast adorned thyself for the king with ointment and hast multiplied thy perfumes. Thou hast sent thy messengers far off and wast debased even to hell.


And the disciples seeing it, had indignation, saying: To what purpose is this waste?


And when he was in Bethania, in the house of Simon the leper, and was at meat, there came a woman having an alabaster box of ointment of precious spikenard: and breaking the alabaster box, she poured it out upon his head.


My head with oil thou didst not anoint; but she with ointment hath anointed my feet.


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