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.

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.

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.

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.)

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

While he was at Bethany, in the house of Simon the leper, as he sat at the table, a woman came having an alabaster jar of ointment of pure nard— very costly. She broke the jar, and poured it over his head.But there were some who were indignant among themselves, saying,“ Why has this ointment been wasted?For this might have been sold for more than three hundred denarii, and given to the poor.” So they grumbled against her.But Jesus said,“ Leave her alone. Why do you trouble her? She has done a good work for me.For you always have the poor with you, and whenever you want to, you can do them good; but you will not always have me.She has done what she could. She has anointed my body beforehand for the burying.Most certainly I tell you, wherever this Good News may be preached throughout the whole world, that which this woman has done will also be spoken of for a memorial of her.”

As they went on their way, he entered into a certain village, and a certain woman named Martha received him into her house.She had a sister called Mary, who also sat at Jesus’ feet, and heard his word.

Behold, a woman in the city who was a sinner, when she knew that he was reclining in the Pharisee’s house, brought an alabaster jar of ointment.Standing behind at his feet weeping, she began to wet his feet with her tears, and she wiped them with the hair of her head, kissed his feet, and anointed them with the ointment.

Therefore when Mary came to where Jesus was and saw him, she fell down at his feet, saying to him,“ Lord, if you would have been here, my brother wouldn’t have died.”

You didn’t anoint my head with oil, but she has anointed my feet with ointment.

Now when Jesus was in Bethany, in the house of Simon the leper,a woman came to him having an alabaster jar of very expensive ointment, and she poured it on his head as he sat at the table.But when his disciples saw this, they were indignant, saying,“ Why this waste?For this ointment might have been sold for much, and given to the poor.”However, knowing this, Jesus said to them,“ Why do you trouble the woman? She has done a good work for me.For you always have the poor with you; but you don’t always have me.For in pouring this ointment on my body, she did it to prepare me for burial.Most certainly I tell you, wherever this Good News is preached in the whole world, what this woman has done will also be spoken of as a memorial of her.”

When she had said this, she went away and called Mary, her sister, secretly, saying,“ The Teacher is here and is calling you.”

Your shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits, henna with spikenard plants,spikenard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon, with every kind of incense tree; myrrh and aloes, with all the best spices,

While the king sat at his table, my perfume spread its fragrance.

Your oils have a pleasing fragrance. Your name is oil poured out, therefore the virgins love you.

how he swore to Yahweh, and vowed to the Mighty One of Jacob:

How beautiful is your love, my sister, my bride! How much better is your love than wine, the fragrance of your perfumes than all kinds of spices!