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1 Kings 18:28 - Tree of Life Version

28 So they shouted even louder and cut themselves with swords and spears, as was their custom, until the blood gushed over them.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

28 And they cried aloud, and cut themselves after their manner with knives and lancets, till the blood gushed out upon them.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

28 And they cried aloud and cut themselves after their custom with knives and lances until the blood gushed out upon them.

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American Standard Version (1901)

28 And they cried aloud, and cut themselves after their manner with knives and lances, till the blood gushed out upon them.

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Common English Bible

28 So the prophets of Baal cried with a louder voice and cut themselves with swords and knives as was their custom. Their blood flowed all over them.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

28 Then they cried out with a loud voice, and they cut themselves, in accord with their ritual, with knives and lancets, until they were entirely covered in blood.

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1 Kings 18:28
9 Tagairtí Cros  

Now when it was about noon, Elijah mocked them and said, “Shout louder! After all, he is a god! Maybe he’s deep in thought, or he’s relieving himself, or he’s off on a journey, or perhaps he’s asleep and must wake up!”


Yet with the rest he makes a god, his carved image. He falls down before it and worships. He even prays to it and says, “Deliver me, for you are my god!”


Baldness has come upon Gaza, Ashkelon is ruined. O remnant of their valley, how long will you gash yourself?


You are not to make any cuttings in your flesh for the dead or make any tattoo marks upon yourself. I am Adonai.


Will Adonai be pleased with thousands of rams, with hordes of rivers of oil? Shall I offer my firstborn for my transgression, the fruit of my belly for the sin of my soul?


Then someone will ask him, “What are these wounds between your hands?”—and he will answer, “Those that I received in the house of my friends.”


And through it all, night and day, at the graveyard and in the mountains, he kept screaming and gashing himself with stones.


“It has often thrown him into fire or water to destroy him. But if You can do anything, have compassion and help us!”


“You are the children of Adonai your God. You are not to cut yourselves or shave your forehead for the dead.


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