2 And the soldiers platted a crown of thorns, and put it on his head, and they put on him a purple robe,
2 The soldiers twisted together a crown of thorns and put it on his head. They clothed him in a purple robe
2 And the soldiers twisted together a crown of thorns and put it on his head and arrayed him in a purple robe.
2 The soldiers, having braided a crown from thorns, set it on his head, threw a purple robe over him,
2 And the soldiers twisted a crown of thorns and put it on His head, and they put on Him a purple robe.
2 The soldiers wove a crown of thorns and put it on his head, and they put a purple robe on him.
Matthew Henry's Commentary on John 19:2
Commentary on John 19:1-18
(Read John 19:1-18)
Little did Pilate think with what holy regard these sufferings of Christ would, in after-ages, be thought upon and spoken of by the best and greatest of men. Our Lord Jesus came forth, willing to be exposed to their scorn. It is good for every one with faith, to behold Christ Jesus in his sufferings. Behold him, and love him; be still looking unto Jesus. Did their hatred sharpen their endeavours against him? and shall not our love for him quicken our endeavours for him and his kingdom? Pilate seems to have thought that Jesus might be some person above the common order. Even natural conscience makes men afraid of being found fighting against God. As our Lord suffered for the sins both of Jews and Gentiles, it was a special part of the counsel of Divine Wisdom, that the Jews should first purpose his death, and the Gentiles carry that purpose into effect. Had not Christ been thus rejected of men, we had been for ever rejected of God. Now was the Son of man delivered into the hands of wicked and unreasonable men. He was led forth for us, that we might escape. He was nailed to the cross, as a Sacrifice bound to the altar. The Scripture was fulfilled; he did not die at the altar among the sacrifices, but among criminals sacrificed to public justice. And now let us pause, and with faith look upon Jesus. Was ever sorrow like unto his sorrow? See him bleeding, see him dying, see him and love him! love him, and live to him!