And Jesus answering said to him, Simon, I have somewhat to say to thee. And he saith, Master, say on.

And the publican standing afar off, would not so much as lift up his eyes to heaven, but smote upon his breast, saying, God be merciful to me a sinner.

When they who were about him saw what would follow, they said to him, Lord, shall we smite with the sword?

And one of them smote the servant of the high priest, and cut off his right ear.

And the men that held Jesus mocked and smote him. And having blindfolded him,

they struck him on the face, and asked him, saying, Prophesy, who is it that smote thee?