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Matthew 27:5 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

5 He threw down the pieces of silver in the sanctuary, and departed. He went away and hanged himself.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 And he cast down the pieces of silver in the temple, and departed, and went and hanged himself.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 And casting the pieces of silver [forward] into the [Holy Place of the sanctuary of the] temple, he departed; and he went off and hanged himself.

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 And he cast down the pieces of silver into the sanctuary, and departed; and he went away and hanged himself.

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Common English Bible

5 Judas threw the silver pieces into the temple and left. Then he went and hanged himself.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 And throwing down the pieces of silver in the temple, he departed. And going out, he hanged himself with a snare.

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Matthew 27:5
12 Tagairtí Cros  

When Achitofel saw that his counsel was not followed, he saddled his donkey, and arose, and got him home, to his city, and set his house in order, and hanged himself; and he died, and was buried in the tomb of his father.


It happened, when Zimri saw that the city was taken, that he went into the castle of the king's house, and burnt the king's house over him with fire, and died,


Then his wife said to him, *Do you still maintain your integrity? Renounce God, and die.*


so that my soul chooses strangling, death rather than my bones.


But you, God, will bring them down into the pit of destruction. Bloodthirsty and deceitful men shall not live out half their days, but I will trust in you.


and said, *This man said, 'I am able to destroy the temple of God, and to build it in three days.'*


The chief Kohanim took the pieces of silver, and said, *It's not lawful to put them into the treasury, since it is the price of blood.*


The people were waiting for Zekharyah, and they marveled that he delayed in the temple.


according to the custom of the Kohen's office, his lot was to enter into the temple of the Lord and burn incense.


Then he called hastily to the young man his armor bearer, and said to him, Draw your sword, and kill me, that men not say of me, A woman killed him. His young man thrust him through, and he died.


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