“I am not possessed by a demon,” said Jesus, “but I honor my Father and you dishonor me.
When they hurled their insults at him, he did not retaliate; when he suffered, he made no threats. Instead, he entrusted himself to him who judges justly.
I have brought you glory on earth by finishing the work you gave me to do.
And I will do whatever you ask in my name, so that the Father may be glorified in the Son.
When he heard this, Jesus said, “This sickness will not end in death. No, it is for God’s glory so that God’s Son may be glorified through it.”
The one who sent me is with me; he has not left me alone, for I always do what pleases him.”
He said to me, “You are my servant, Israel, in whom I will display my splendor.”
It pleased the Lord for the sake of his righteousness to make his law great and glorious.
Father, glorify your name!” Then a voice came from heaven, “I have glorified it, and will glorify it again.”
“You are demon-possessed,” the crowd answered. “Who is trying to kill you?”
The apostles left the Sanhedrin, rejoicing because they had been counted worthy of suffering disgrace for the Name.
Does not the very nature of things teach you that if a man has long hair, it is a disgrace to him,
it is sown in dishonor, it is raised in glory; it is sown in weakness, it is raised in power;