human
Again I tell you I find no fault in Him. I sent Him over to Antipas, the king of Galilee. He also finds no fault worthy of death. Let me chastise Him and set Him free.
gpt
Again Pilate earnestly strives to save Him. Again he addresses the mob,
human
You know it is our custom to release a prisoner at this festival. I have Barabbas, the robber, here and Jesus. Let me set Jesus free and hang the robber.
gpt
No, no, cry a hundred voices;