Mark 9:18 - Easy To Read Version18 The spirit attacks my son and throws him on the ground. My son foams from his mouth, grinds his teeth, and becomes very stiff. I asked your followers to force the evil spirit out, but they could not.” Féach an chaibidilTuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 176918 and wheresoever he taketh him, he teareth him: and he foameth, and gnasheth with his teeth, and pineth away: and I spake to thy disciples that they should cast him out; and they could not. Féach an chaibidilAmplified Bible - Classic Edition18 And wherever it lays hold of him [so as to make him its own], it dashes him down and convulses him, and he foams [at the mouth] and grinds his teeth, and he [falls into a motionless stupor and] is wasting away. And I asked Your disciples to drive it out, and they were not able [to do it]. Féach an chaibidilAmerican Standard Version (1901)18 and wheresoever it taketh him, it dasheth him down: and he foameth, and grindeth his teeth, and pineth away: and I spake to thy disciples that they should cast it out; and they were not able. Féach an chaibidilCommon English Bible18 Wherever it overpowers him, it throws him into a fit. He foams at the mouth, grinds his teeth, and stiffens up. So I spoke to your disciples to see if they could throw it out, but they couldn’t.” Féach an chaibidilCatholic Public Domain Version18 And answering them, he said: "O unbelieving generation, how long must I be with you? How long shall I endure you? Bring him to me." Féach an chaibidilDouay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version18 Who answering them, said: O incredulous generation, how long shall I be with you? how long shall I suffer you? bring him unto me. Féach an chaibidil |