And, they that were going before, began to rebuke him, that he might hold his peace. But, he, by so much the more, was crying out—O Son of David! have mercy upon me!
A Melody of David. O Yahweh, I have cried unto thee, Make thou haste to me, Give ear unto my voice, when I cry to thee.
And they were bringing unto him, even the babes, that he might touch, them; but the disciples, seeing it, began to rebuke them.
In this behalf, thrice, besought I, the Lord, that it might depart from me;
And, certain of the Pharisees from the multitude, said unto him—Teacher! rebuke thy disciples.
And he cried aloud, saying—Jesus, son of David! have mercy upon me!
And he was speaking a parable unto them, as to its being needful for them always to pray, and not be faint-hearted;
Alas for you, the lawyers! because ye took away the key of knowledge: yourselves, entered not, and, them who were entering, ye hindered.
While yet he is speaking, there cometh one from the synagogue ruler’s, saying—Thy daughter, is dead: No further, be troubling the teacher.
Be asking, and it shall be given you, Be seeking, and ye shall find,—Be knocking, and it shall be opened unto you.
And he saith unto them, Why, are ye, fearful, little of faith? Then, aroused, he rebuked the winds and the sea,—and it became a great calm.
And, as Jesus, was passing aside from thence, there followed him, two blind men, crying aloud and saying,—Have mercy on us, O Son of David!
And, standing still, Jesus commanded him to be led unto him; and, when he had drawn near, he questioned him—