Mary therefore took a pound of ointment of pure nard, very precious, and anointed the feet of Jesus, and wiped his feet with her hair: and the house was filled with the odor of the ointment.

马利亚就拿着一斤极贵的真哪哒香膏，抹耶稣的脚，又用自己头发去擦，屋里就满了膏的香气。

马利亚拿着一斤极贵的纯哪哒香膏，抹耶稣的脚，又用自己头发去擦，屋里充满了膏的香气。

马利亚拿着一斤极贵的纯哪哒香膏，抹耶稣的脚，又用自己头发去擦，屋里充满了膏的香气。

玛丽亚拿出一瓶珍贵的纯哪哒香膏来抹耶稣的脚，又用自己的头发去擦，屋里顿时充满了香气。

马利亚拿了半公斤珍贵纯正的哪哒香膏，抹耶稣的脚，又用自己的头发去擦；屋里就满了香膏的香气。

这时候，玛丽亚拿了一斤极其贵重的纯哪哒香液，膏抹耶稣的脚，又用自己的头发擦干，屋子里就充满了香液的气味。

馬利亞就拿着一斤極貴的真哪噠香膏，抹耶穌的腳，又用自己頭髮去擦，屋裏就滿了膏的香氣。

馬利亞拿着一斤極貴的純哪噠香膏，抹耶穌的腳，又用自己頭髮去擦，屋裏充滿了膏的香氣。

馬利亞拿着一斤極貴的純哪噠香膏，抹耶穌的腳，又用自己頭髮去擦，屋裏充滿了膏的香氣。

瑪麗亞拿出一瓶珍貴的純哪噠香膏來抹耶穌的腳，又用自己的頭髮去擦，屋裡頓時充滿了香氣。

馬利亞拿了半公斤珍貴純正的哪噠香膏，抹耶穌的腳，又用自己的頭髮去擦；屋裡就滿了香膏的香氣。

當下馬利亞拿着一磅至寶貴至真的哪噠香膏，抹耶穌的腳，又用自己的頭髮去把耶穌的腳擦乾；屋子裏就滿了香膏的氣味。

這時候，瑪麗亞拿了一斤極其貴重的純哪噠香液，膏抹耶穌的腳，又用自己的頭髮擦乾，屋子裡就充滿了香液的氣味。

馬利亞以至純至貴哪噠膏一斤、膏耶穌足、以髮拭之、膏香滿室、

馬利亞以至真至貴香膏一斤、膏耶穌足、以髮拭之、馨香滿室、

瑪利亞取至真至貴香膏一斤、膏耶穌足、以髮拭之、膏香滿室、

瑪麗攜香膏一斤、純且珍、敷耶穌足、以髮拭之、異香滿室。

Then Mary took about a pint of pure nard, an expensive perfume; she poured it on Jesus’ feet and wiped his feet with her hair. And the house was filled with the fragrance of the perfume.

Then Mary took about a pint of pure nard. It was an expensive perfume. She poured it on Jesus’ feet and wiped them with her hair. The house was filled with the sweet smell of the perfume.

Mary therefore took a pound of expensive ointment made from pure nard, and anointed the feet of Jesus and wiped his feet with her hair. The house was filled with the fragrance of the perfume.

Then Mary took a twelve ounce jar of expensive perfume made from essence of nard, and she anointed Jesus’ feet with it, wiping his feet with her hair. The house was filled with the fragrance.

Then Mary took a pound of perfume, pure and expensive nard, anointed Jesus’s feet, and wiped his feet with her hair. So the house was filled with the fragrance of the perfume.

Mary then took a pound of very expensive perfume of pure nard, and anointed the feet of Jesus and wiped His feet with her hair; and the house was filled with the fragrance of the perfume.

Then Mary took a pound of very costly oil of spikenard, anointed the feet of Jesus, and wiped His feet with her hair. And the house was filled with the fragrance of the oil.

Then Mary took a pound of fragrant oil— pure and expensive nard— anointed Jesus’ feet, and wiped His feet with her hair. So the house was filled with the fragrance of the oil.

Then took Mary a pound of ointment of spikenard, very costly, and anointed the feet of Jesus, and wiped his feet with her hair: and the house was filled with the odour of the ointment.

Then Mary took three quarters of a pound of expensive aromatic oil from pure nard and anointed the feet of Jesus. She then wiped his feet dry with her hair.( Now the house was filled with the fragrance of the perfumed oil.)

Therefore Mary took a pound of ointment of pure nard, very precious, and anointed Jesus’s feet and wiped his feet with her hair. The house was filled with the fragrance of the ointment.

And it was that Mary who anointed the Lord with ointment, and wiped his feet with her hair, whose brother Lazarus was sick.

And while he was in Bethany in the house of Simon the leper, as he sat at meat, there came a woman having an alabaster cruse of ointment of pure nard very costly; and she brake the cruse, and poured it over his head.But there were some that had indignation among themselves, saying, To what purpose hath this waste of the ointment been made?For this ointment might have been sold for above three hundred shillings, and given to the poor. And they murmured against her.But Jesus said, Let her alone; why trouble ye her? she hath wrought a good work on me.For ye have the poor always with you, and whensoever ye will ye can do them good: but me ye have not always.She hath done what she could; she hath anointed my body beforehand for the burying.And verily I say unto you, Wheresoever the gospel shall be preached throughout the whole world, that also which this woman hath done shall be spoken of for a memorial of her.

Now as they went on their way, he entered into a certain village: and a certain woman named Martha received him into her house.And she had a sister called Mary, who also sat at the Lord’s feet, and heard his word.

And behold, a woman who was in the city, a sinner; and when she knew that he was sitting at meat in the Pharisee’s house, she brought an alabaster cruse of ointment,and standing behind at his feet, weeping, she began to wet his feet with her tears, and wiped them with the hair of her head, and kissed his feet, and anointed them with the ointment.

Mary therefore, when she came where Jesus was, and saw him, fell down at his feet, saying unto him, Lord, if thou hadst been here, my brother had not died.

My head with oil thou didst not anoint: but she hath anointed my feet with ointment.

Now when Jesus was in Bethany, in the house of Simon the leper,there came unto him a woman having an alabaster cruse of exceeding precious ointment, and she poured it upon his head, as he sat at meat.But when the disciples saw it, they had indignation, saying, To what purpose is this waste?For this ointment might have been sold for much, and given to the poor.But Jesus perceiving it said unto them, Why trouble ye the woman? for she hath wrought a good work upon me.For ye have the poor always with you; but me ye have not always.For in that she poured this ointment upon my body, she did it to prepare me for burial.Verily I say unto you, Wheresoever this gospel shall be preached in the whole world, that also which this woman hath done shall be spoken of for a memorial of her.

And when she had said this, she went away, and called Mary her sister secretly, saying, The Teacher is here, and calleth thee.

Thy shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits; Henna with spikenard plants,Spikenard and saffron, Calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; Myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices.

While the king sat at his table, My spikenard sent forth its fragrance.

Thine oils have a goodly fragrance; Thy name is as oil poured forth; Therefore do the virgins love thee.

How he sware unto Jehovah, And vowed unto the Mighty One of Jacob:

How fair is thy love, my sister, my bride! How much better is thy love than wine! And the fragrance of thine oils than all manner of spices!