And all the crowds which came together for this spectacle, when they saw what had happened, beat their own chests and returned.
And the tax collector, standing far away, would not so much as lift his eyes towards heaven, but beat on his chest, saying, 'God, be merciful to me a sinner!'
Now all were weeping and mourning for her; but He said, "Do not weep; she is not dead, but asleep."
Now having heard this, they were cut to the heart, and they said to Peter and the rest of the apostles, "Men and brothers, what shall we do?"