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

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

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.

Joab blew the ram’s horn, and the troops broke off their pursuit of Israel because Joab restrained them.

That is not the case. There is a man named Sheba son of Bichri, from the hill country of Ephraim, who has rebelled against King David. Deliver this one man, and I will withdraw from the city.” The woman replied to Joab,“ Watch! His head will be thrown over the wall to you.”The woman went to all the people with her wise counsel, and they cut off the head of Sheba son of Bichri and threw it to Joab. So he blew the ram’s horn, and they dispersed from the city, each to his own tent. Joab returned to the king in Jerusalem.

Drive out a mocker, and conflict goes too; then quarreling and dishonor will cease.

The battle raged throughout that day, and the king was propped up in his chariot facing the Arameans. He died that evening, and blood from his wound flowed into the bottom of the chariot.Then the cry rang out in the army as the sun set, declaring: Each man to his own city, and each man to his own land!