When Abimelech’s men saw that he was dead, they disbanded and returned to their homes.

以色列人见亚比米勒死了，便各回自己的地方去了。

以色列人见亚比米勒死了，就各回自己的地方去了。

以色列人见亚比米勒死了，就各回自己的地方去了。

以色列人见亚比米勒已死，便各自回家了。

以色列人看见亚比米勒死了，就各回自己的地方去了。

以色列人見亞比米勒死了，便各回自己的地方去了。

以色列人見亞比米勒死了，就各回自己的地方去了。

以色列人見亞比米勒死了，就各回自己的地方去了。

以色列人見亞比米勒已死，便各自回家了。

以色列人看見亞比米勒死了，就各回自己的地方去了。

以色列人見亞比米勒死了，便各往自己的地方去了。

以色列人見亞比米勒已死、各歸其所、

以色列族見亞庇米力已死、各歸其所。

以色列人見亞比米勒死、遂各歸其處、

When the Israelites saw that Abimelek was dead, they went home.

When the Israelites saw he was dead, they went home.

And when the men of Israel saw that Abimelech was dead, everyone departed to his home.

When the Israelites saw that Abimelech was dead, they all went home.

Now when the men of Israel saw that Abimelech was dead, each left for his home.

And when the men of Israel saw that Abimelech was dead, they departed, every man to his place.

And when the men of Israel saw that Abimelech was dead, they departed every man unto his place.

When the Israelites saw that Abimelech was dead, they all went home.

And when the men of Israel saw that Abimelech was dead, they departed every man unto his place.

When the Israelites saw that Abimelech was dead, they went home.

When the men of Israel saw that Abimelech was dead, they each departed to his place.

Then Joab blew the ram’s horn, and his men returned from chasing the army of Israel.

That’s not my purpose. All I want is a man named Sheba son of Bicri from the hill country of Ephraim, who has revolted against King David. If you hand over this one man to me, I will leave the town in peace.”“ All right,” the woman replied,“ we will throw his head over the wall to you.”Then the woman went to all the people with her wise advice, and they cut off Sheba’s head and threw it out to Joab. So he blew the ram’s horn and called his troops back from the attack. They all returned to their homes, and Joab returned to the king at Jerusalem.

Throw out the mocker, and fighting goes, too. Quarrels and insults will disappear.

The battle raged all that day, and the king remained propped up in his chariot facing the Arameans. The blood from his wound ran down to the floor of his chariot, and as evening arrived he died.Just as the sun was setting, the cry ran through his troops:“ We’re done for! Run for your lives!”