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Слово: «Mob» встречается 18 раз в 18 стихах.
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“Why?” Pilate demanded. “What crime has he committed?” But the mob roared even louder, “Crucify him!”
One young man following behind was clothed only in a long linen shirt. When the mob tried to grab him,
“Why?” Pilate demanded. “What crime has he committed?” But the mob roared even louder, “Crucify him!”
But the mob shouted louder and louder, demanding that Jesus be crucified, and their voices prevailed.
Then the Jews stirred up the influential religious women and the leaders of the city, and they incited a mob against Paul and Barnabas and ran them out of town.
Then a mob of Gentiles and Jews, along with their leaders, decided to attack and stone them.
A mob quickly formed against Paul and Silas, and the city officials ordered them stripped and beaten with wooden rods.
But some of the Jews were jealous, so they gathered some troublemakers from the marketplace to form a mob and start a riot. They attacked the home of Jason, searching for Paul and Silas so they could drag them out to the crowd.
The seven days were almost ended when some Jews from the province of Asia saw Paul in the Temple and roused a mob against him. They grabbed him,
He immediately called out his soldiers and officers and ran down among the crowd. When the mob saw the commander and the troops coming, they stopped beating Paul.
As Paul reached the stairs, the mob grew so violent the soldiers had to lift him to their shoulders to protect him.
The king of Moab said to the elders of Midian, “This mob will devour everything in sight, like an ox devours grass in the field!” So Balak, king of Moab,
But Joash shouted to the mob that confronted him, “Why are you defending Baal? Will you argue his case? Whoever pleads his case will be put to death by morning! If Baal truly is a god, let him defend himself and destroy the one who broke down his altar!”
People jeer and laugh at me. They slap my cheek in contempt. A mob gathers against me.
Hide me from the plots of this evil mob, from this gang of wrongdoers.
The grave is licking its lips in anticipation, opening its mouth wide. The great and the lowly and all the drunken mob will be swallowed up.
Nevertheless, Ahikam son of Shaphan stood up for Jeremiah and persuaded the court not to turn him over to the mob to be killed.
They will band together in a mob to stone you and cut you up with swords.
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