Behold, your eyes see, and the eyes of my brother Binyamin, that it is my mouth that speaks to you.
They didn't know that Yosef understood them; for there was an interpreter between them.
There I will nourish you; for there are yet five years of famine; lest you come to poverty, you, and your household, and all that you have.*'
You shall tell my father of all my glory in Egypt, and of all that you have seen. You shall hurry and bring my father down here.*
See my hands and my feet, that it is truly me. Touch me and see, for a spirit doesn't have flesh and bones, as you see that I have.*
Then he said to T'oma, *Reach here your finger, and see my hands. Reach here your hand, and put it into my side. Don't be unbelieving, but believing.*