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Genesis 37:32 - Tree of Life Version

32 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?”

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

32 and they sent the coat of many colours, and they brought it to their father; and said, This have we found: know now whether it be thy son's coat or no.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

32 And they sent the garment to their father, saying, We have found this! Examine and decide whether it is your son's tunic or not.

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American Standard Version (1901)

32 and they sent the coat of many colors, and they brought it to their father, and said, This have we found: know now whether it is thy son’s coat or not.

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Common English Bible

32 They took the long robe, brought it to their father, and said, “We found this. See if it’s your son’s robe or not.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

32 sending those who carried it to their father, and they said: "We found this. See whether it is the tunic of your son or not."

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Genesis 37:32
7 Tagairtí Cros  

Come on now! Let’s kill him and throw him into one of those pits, so we can say that an evil animal devoured him. Then let’s see what becomes of his dreams.”


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.


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


He did recognize it and said, “My son’s tunic! An evil animal has devoured him! Joseph must be torn to pieces!”


As she was being brought out, she sent word to her father-in-law saying, “I’m pregnant by the man to whom these things belong.” Then she said, “Do you recognize whose these are—the seal, the cords and the staff?”


But when this son of yours came—the one who has squandered your wealth with prostitutes—for him you killed the fattened calf!”


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