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2 Samuel 13:8 - Y'all Version Bible

8 So Tamar went to her brother Amnon’s house, and he was lying down. She took dough, kneaded it, made cakes in his sight, and baked the cakes.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 So Tamar went to her brother Amnon's house; and he was laid down. And she took flour, and kneaded it, and made cakes in his sight, and did bake the cakes.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 So Tamar went to her brother Amnon's house, and he was in bed. And she took dough and kneaded it and made cakes in his sight and baked them.

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American Standard Version (1901)

8 So Tamar went to her brother Amnon’s house; and he was laid down. And she took dough, and kneaded it, and made cakes in his sight, and did bake the cakes.

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Common English Bible

8 So Tamar went to her brother Amnon’s house where he was lying down. She took dough, kneaded it, made heart-shaped cakes in front of him, and then cooked them.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 And Tamar went into the house of her brother Amnon. But he was lying down. And taking flour, she mixed it. And dissolving it in his sight, she cooked little portions of food.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

8 And Thamar came to the house of Amnon her brother: but he was laid down. And she took meal and tempered it: and dissolving it in his sight she made little messes.

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2 Samuel 13:8
4 Tagairtí Cros  

Then David sent home to Tamar, saying, “Go now to your brother Amnon’s house, and prepare food for him.”


She took the pan and poured them out before him, but he refused to eat. Amnon said, “All y’all men leave me.” So every man left him.


‘Cursed is anyone who lies with his sister, his father’s daughter, or his mother’s daughter.’ All the people will say, ‘Amen.’


The woman had a fattened calf in the house. She hurried and killed it; and she took flour and kneaded it, and baked unleavened bread of it.


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