1 Chronicles 10:3 Cross References - Bishops

³ And the battaile went sore against Saul, and the archers founde him, and he was wounded of shooters

²³ The archers haue greeuously prouoked hym, and shot him through with dartes, they haue hated him to his hinderaunce ²⁴ But his bowe abode fast, and the armes of his handes were made strong by the handes of the myghtie God of Iacob: Out of him shal come an heardman, a stone in Israel

³ And when the battaile went sore against Saul, the archers with bowes found him, and he was fore afrayde of the archers ⁴ The said Saul vnto his harnesse bearer, Draw out thy sword, & thrust me through therewith: lest the vncircumcised come and thrust me through & mocke me. And his harnesse bearer wolde not, for he was sore afrayd: Therefore Saul toke a sword, and fell vpon it ⁵ And when his harnesse bearer sawe that Saul was dead, he fell lykewise vpon his sword, and dyed with him ⁶ And so Saul dyed, & his three sonnes, and his harnesse bearer, and al his men that same day together

⁴ And Dauid sayde vnto him: And what is done I pray thee? tell me. He sayde: The people is fled from the battell, and many of the people are ouerthrowen and dead, and Saul and Ionathan his sonne are dead also ⁵ And Dauid sayd vnto the young man that tolde it him: Howe knowest thou that Saul and Ionathan his sonne be dead ⁶ The young man that tolde him, aunswered: As I came vnaduisedly to mount Gilboa, beholde Saul leaned vpon his speare: and lo, the charettes and horsemen folowed hard after him ⁷ And when he loked backe, he sawe me, and called me. And I aunswered: here am I ⁸ And he sayde vnto me: Who art thou? I aunswered him: I am an Amalekite ⁹ He sayde vnto me agayne: I pray thee come vpon me, and slea me: For anguyshe is come vpon me, because my life is yet whole in me ¹⁰ And so I stoode vpon him, and slue him, and because I was sure that he coulde not liue after that he had fallen, I toke the crowne that was vpon his head, and the braselet that was on his arme, and haue brought them hyther vnto my lorde

¹⁴ Therfore the flight shall perishe from the swift, and the strong shal not strengthen his force, neither shall the mightie saue his life