The nobleman saith unto him, Sir, come down ere my child die.
But I am poor and needy; yet Yahweh thinketh upon me: thou art my help and my deliverer; make no tarrying, O my Elohim. To the chief Musician.
And besought him greatly, saying, My little daughter lieth at the point of death: I pray thee, come and lay thy hands on her, that she may be healed; and she shall live.
Then said Yahshua unto him, Except ye see signs and wonders, ye will not believe.
Yahshua saith unto him, Go thy way; thy son liveth. And the man believed the word that Yahshua had spoken unto him, and he went his way.
