Saint John may refer to:
- the Gospel according to St. John;
- John the Apostle, to whom the Gospel of John is attributed
- John the Evangelist, traditionally identified with the apostle, and to whom the books 1 John, 2 John, 3 John, and Revelation are attributed
- Saint John the Baptist
- the city of Saint John, New Brunswick
- Saint John River[?], eastern North America
- Saint John of Damascus[?], translator of an account of Buddha's life in to Greek.
See also
- St. John's, Antigua and Barbuda
- St. John's, Newfoundland and Labrador, Canada
- Saint Johns, Michigan, United States
- St John's, London, England[?].
Common misspelling and questions (FAQ)
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