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Romans 11:3 - King James Version - American Edition

3 Lord, they have killed thy prophets, and digged down thine altars; and I am left alone, and they seek my life.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 Lord, they have killed thy prophets, and digged down thine altars; and I am left alone, and they seek my life.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 Lord, they have killed Your prophets; they have demolished Your altars, and I alone am left, and they seek my life.

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 Lord, they have killed thy prophets, they have digged down thine altars; and I am left alone, and they seek my life.

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Common English Bible

3 Lord, “they have killed your prophets, and they have torn down your altars. I’m the only one left, and they are trying to take my life.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 "Lord, they have slain your Prophets. They have overturned your altars. And I alone remain, and they are seeking my life."

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

3 Lord, they have slain thy prophets, they have dug down thy altars; and I am left alone, and they seek my life.

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Romans 11:3
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Was it not told my lord what I did when Jez´ebel slew the prophets of the Lord, how I hid a hundred men of the Lord's prophets by fifty in a cave, and fed them with bread and water?


for it was so, when Jez´ebel cut off the prophets of the Lord, that Obadi´ah took a hundred prophets, and hid them by fifty in a cave, and fed them with bread and water.)


Nevertheless they were disobedient, and rebelled against thee, and cast thy law behind their backs, and slew thy prophets which testified against them to turn them to thee, and they wrought great provocations.


In vain have I smitten your children; they received no correction: your own sword hath devoured your prophets, like a destroying lion.


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