1 Kings 22:34-36

Jubilee Bible 2000

³⁴ But a certain man, shooting his bow in perfection, smote the king of Israel between the joints of his coat of mail; therefore, he said unto the driver of his chariot, Turn thy hand and carry me out of the host, for I am wounded.

³⁵ And the battle had increased that day, and the king was stayed up in his chariot against the Syrians and died in the evening, and the blood ran out of the wound into the midst of the chariot.

³⁶ And at the going down of the sun there went a proclamation throughout the camp, saying, Every man to his city and every man to his own land.