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Genesis 37:3 - Tree of Life Version

3 Now Israel loved Joseph more than all his other sons because he was the son of his old age. So he had made him a long-sleeved tunic.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 Now Israel loved Joseph more than all his children, because he was the son of his old age: and he made him a coat of many colours.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 Now Israel loved Joseph more than all his children because he was the son of his old age, and he made him a [distinctive] long tunic with sleeves.

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 Now Israel loved Joseph more than all his children, because he was the son of his old age: and he made him a coat of many colors.

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Common English Bible

3 Now Israel loved Joseph more than any of his other sons because he was born when Jacob was old. Jacob had made for him a long robe.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 Now Israel loved Joseph above all his sons, because he had conceived him in his old age. And he made him a tunic, woven of many colors.

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Genesis 37:3
10 Tagairtí Cros  

So as soon as Joseph came up to his brothers they stripped Joseph of his tunic (the long sleeved tunic that he had on).


So they took Joseph’s tunic, slaughtered a billy goat, and they dipped the tunic into the blood.


Then they sent the long-sleeved tunic, and it was brought to their father, and they said, “We found this. Do you recognize whether or not it is your son’s tunic?”


Now she had on her a long-sleeved garment for with such robes the king’s virgin daughters used to be dressed. When his attendant took her outside and bolted the door after her,


You took your garments, made high places decked out with various colors and fornicated on them—this should not happen, it should not be!


The Father loves the Son and has given everything into His hand.


‘Are they not finding, dividing the spoil? A maiden, maidens for every warrior! To Sisera a spoil of dyed garments— a spoil of dyed garments of embroidery, double-dyed garments of embroidery for the necks of every spoiler!’


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