Add parallel Print Page Options

44 They quickly separated, and a space opened, and he plunged into the midst of the empty area they had vacated. 45 Still breathing and inflamed with anger, he picked himself up and ran through the crowd, even though blood was gushing from his severe wounds. 46 Then, standing on a steep rock, with almost the last drop of blood drained from his body, he tore out his entrails with both hands and flung them into the midst of the crowd, calling upon the Lord of life and spirit to restore them to him once again. This was the manner of his death.

Read full chapter