22 And straightway the fountain of her blood was dried up; and she felt in her body that she was healed of that plague.
23 And Jesus, immediately knowing in himself that virtue had gone out of him, turned him about in the press and said, Who touched my clothes?
24 And his disciples said unto him, Thou seest the multitude thronging thee, and sayest thou, Who touched me?
25 And he looked round about to see her that had done this thing; but the woman, fearing and trembling, knowing what was done in her, came and fell down before him, and told him all the truth.
26 And he said unto her, Daughter, thy faith hath made thee whole; go in peace, and be whole of thy plague.
27 While he yet spake, there came from the ruler of the synagogue's house, a man who said, Thy daughter is dead; why troublest thou the Master any further?
28 As soon as he spake, Jesus heard the word that was spoken, and said unto the ruler of the synagogue, Be not afraid, only believe.
29 And he suffered no man to follow him, save Peter, and James, and John the brother of James.
30 And he cometh to the house of the ruler of the synagogue, and seeth the tumult, and them that wept and wailed greatly.
31 And when he was come in he said unto them, Why make ye this ado, and weep? The damsel is not dead, but sleepeth. And they laughed him to scorn.
32 But when he had put them all out, he taketh the father and the mother of the damsel, and them that were with him, and entereth in where the damsel was lying;
