King James VersionRevelation14,20

Revelation 14:20

And the wine­press was trod­den with­out the city, and blood came out of the wine­press, even unto the horse bri­dles, by the space of a thou­sand and six hun­dred fur­longs.


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18 And an­oth­er an­gel came out from the al­tar, which had pow­er over fire; and cried with a loud cry to him that had the sharp sick­le, say­ing, Thrust in thy sharp sick­le, and gath­er the clus­ters of the vine of the earth; for her grapes are ful­ly ripe. 19 And the an­gel thrust in his sick­le into the earth, and gath­ered the vine of the earth, and cast it into the great wine­press of the wrath of God. 20 And the wine­press was trod­den with­out the city, and blood came out of the wine­press, even unto the horse bri­dles, by the space of a thou­sand and six hun­dred fur­longs.

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Príbuzné preklady King James Version

20 And the wine­press was trod­den with­out the city, and blood came out of the wine­press, even unto the horse bri­dles, by the space of a thou­sand and six hun­dred fur­longs.