I tell the truth in Christ, I am not lying, my conscience also bearing me witness in the Holy Spirit,

that I have great sorrow and continual grief in my heart.

For I could wish that I myself were accursed from Christ for my brethren, my kinsmen according to the flesh,

who are Israelites, to whom pertain the adoption, the glory, the covenants, the giving of the law, the service of God, and the promises;

of whom are the fathers and from whom, according to the flesh, Christ came, who is over all, the eternally blessed God. Amen.

While He spoke these things to them, behold, a ruler came and worshiped Him, saying, "My daughter has just died, but come and lay Your hand on her and she will live."

So Jesus arose and followed him, and so did His disciples.

And suddenly, a woman who had a flow of blood for twelve years came from behind and touched the hem of His garment;

for she said to herself, "If only I may touch His garment, I shall be made well."

But Jesus turned around, and when He saw her He said, "Be of good cheer, daughter; your faith has made you well." And the woman was made well from that hour.

And when Jesus came into the ruler's house, and saw the flute players and the noisy crowd wailing,

He said to them, "Make room, for the girl is not dead, but sleeping." And they laughed Him to scorn.

But when the crowd was put outside, He went in and took her by the hand, and the girl arose.

And the report of this went out into all that land.