So the sisters sent a word to Yeshua, saying, “Master, the one you love is sick!”
Then He said, “Take your son, your only son whom you love —Isaac—and go to the land of Moriah, and offer him there as a burnt offering on one of the mountains about which I will tell you.”
As for the kedoshim who are in the land, they are noble—in them is all my delight.
When the Lord saw her, He felt compassion for her and said, “Don’t cry.”
Now a man named Lazarus was sick. He was from Bethany, the village of Miriam and her sister Martha.
After He said this, He tells them, “Our friend Lazarus has fallen asleep, but I’m going there to wake him up.”
This was the same Miriam who anointed the Master with perfume and wiped His feet with her hair. It was her brother Lazarus who was sick.
Martha said to Yeshua, “Master, if You had been here, my brother wouldn’t have died!
So the Judeans said, “See how He loved him!”
Now Yeshua loved Martha and her sister and Lazarus.
You call Me ‘Teacher’ and ‘Master’—and rightly you say, for I am.
One of His disciples, whom Yeshua loved, was reclining at His side.
Erastus stayed in Corinth, and I left Trophimus sick in Miletus.
Those whom I love, I rebuke and discipline. Therefore, be zealous and repent.