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Matthew 24:49 - William Tyndale New Testament

49 and begin to smite his fellows: ye and to eat and to drink with the drunken:

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

49 and shall begin to smite his fellowservants, and to eat and drink with the drunken;

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

49 And begins to beat his fellow servants and to eat and drink with the drunken,

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American Standard Version (1901)

49 and shall begin to beat his fellow-servants, and shall eat and drink with the drunken;

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Common English Bible

49 And suppose they began to beat their fellow servants and to eat and drink with the drunks?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

49 and so, he begins to strike his fellow servants, and he eats and drinks with the inebriated:

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Matthew 24:49
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¶ The same servant went out and found one of his fellows, which ought him an hundred pence. And laid hands on him, and took him by the throat, saying: pay that thou owest.


But and if that evil servant shall say in his heart, my master will defer his coming,


that servants master will come in a day when he looketh not for him: and in an hour that he is not ware of,


¶ Beware of false prophets, which come to you, in sheeps' clothing, but inwardly they are ravening wolves.


and said unto him: all men at the beginning set forth good wine, And when men be drunk, then that which is worse: But thou hast kept back the good wine hitherto.


For they that are such serve not the Lord Iesus Christ: but their own bellies. And with sweet preachings and flattering words deceive the hearts of the innocents:


For ye suffer even if a man bring you into bondage: if a man devour: if a man take: if a man exalt himself: if a man smite you on the face.


whose end is damnation, whose God is their belly and glory to their shame, which are worldly minded.


Not as though ye were lords over the parishes: but that ye be an ensample to the flock.


¶ These are spots which of your kindness feast together, without fear, feeding themselves. Clouds they are without water, carried about of winds: Trees rotten in autumn, unfruitfull, twice dead, and plucked up by the roots.


And it was given unto him to make war with the saints, and to over come them. And power was given him over all kindred, tongue, and nation:


for they shed out the blood of saints, and prophets, and therefore hast thou given them blood to drink: for they are worthy.


And I saw the wife drunken with the blood of saints, and with the blood of the witnesses of Iesu. And when I saw her: I wondered with great marvel.


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