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John 12:3 - Modern King James Version

3 Then Mary took a pound of ointment of pure spikenard, very costly, and anointed the feet of Jesus, and wiped His feet with her hair. And the house was filled with the odor of the ointment.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 Then took Mary a pound of ointment of spikenard, very costly, and anointed the feet of Jesus, and wiped his feet with her hair: and the house was filled with the odour of the ointment.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 Mary took a pound of ointment of pure liquid nard [a rare perfume] that was very expensive, and she poured it on Jesus' feet and wiped them with her hair. And the whole house was filled with the fragrance of the perfume.

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 Mary therefore took a pound of ointment of pure nard, very precious, and anointed the feet of Jesus, and wiped his feet with her hair: and the house was filled with the odor of the ointment.

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Common English Bible

3 Then Mary took an extraordinary amount, almost three-quarters of a pound, of very expensive perfume made of pure nard. She anointed Jesus’ feet with it, then wiped his feet dry with her hair. The house was filled with the aroma of the perfume.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 And then Mary took twelve ounces of pure spikenard ointment, very precious, and she anointed the feet of Jesus, and she wiped his feet with her hair. And the house was filled with the fragrance of the ointment.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

3 Mary therefore took a pound of ointment of right spikenard, of great price, and anointed the feet of Jesus, and wiped his feet with her hair; and the house was filled with the odour of the ointment.

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John 12:3
16 Tagairtí Cros  

how he swore to Jehovah; he vowed to the mighty One of Jacob.


Whoever hides her hides the wind, and his right hand encounters slippery oil.


While the King is in His circle, my spikenard gives its smell.


For Your ointments have a lovely fragrance; Your name is as oil poured out; therefore the virgins love You.


How fair is your love, My sister, My spouse! How much better is your love than wine, and the smell of your ointments than all spices!


But one thing is needful, and Mary has chosen that good part, which shall not be taken away from her.


You did not anoint My head with oil, but this woman has anointed My feet with ointment.


(And it was that Mary who anointed the Lord with ointment and wiped His feet with her hair, whose brother Lazarus was sick.)


And saying these things, she went away and called Mary her sister secretly, saying, The Teacher has come and calls you.


Then when Mary had come where Jesus was, seeing Him, Mary fell down at His feet, saying to Him, Lord, if You had been here, my brother would not have died.


And Nicodemus also came, who at the first came to Jesus by night, and brought a mixture of myrrh and aloes, about a hundred pounds.


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