and they were deriding him, knowing that she did die;
A laughter to his friend I am: `He calleth to God, and He answereth him,' A laughter is the perfect righteous one.
If not--mockeries are with me. And in their provocations mine eye lodgeth.
All beholding me do mock at me, They make free with the lip--shake the head,
He is despised, and left of men, A man of pains, and acquainted with sickness, And as one hiding the face from us, He is despised, and we esteemed him not.
he saith to them, `Withdraw, for the damsel did not die, but doth sleep,' and they were deriding him;
And also the Pharisees, being lovers of money, were hearing all these things, and were deriding him,
and they were all weeping, and beating themselves for her, and he said, `Weep not, she did not die, but doth sleep;
and he having put all forth without, and having taken hold of her hand, called, saying, `Child, arise;'
Jesus saith, `Take ye away the stone;' the sister of him who hath died--Martha--saith to him, `Sir, already he stinketh, for he is four days dead;'