The little king saith to him, Lord, come down, before that my son die.
Forsooth I am a beggar and poor; the Lord is busy of me. Thou art mine helper and my defender; my God, tarry thou not.
and prayed him much, and said, My daughter is nigh dead; come thou, put thine hand on her, that she be safe, and live.
Therefore Jesus said to him, But ye see tokens, and great wonders, ye believe not.
Jesus saith to him, Go, thy son liveth. The man believed to the word, that Jesus said to him, and he went.