Thus saith the LORD, The heaven is my throne, and the earth is my footstool: where is the house that ye build unto me? and where is the place of my rest? For all those things hath mine hand made, and all those things have been, saith the LORD: but to this man will I look, even to him that is poor and of a contrite spirit, and trembleth at my word. [Isaiah 66: 1-2]
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11. Soon afterward Jesus went with his disciples to the village of Nain, with a great crowd following him. 12. A funeral procession was coming out as he approached the village gate. The boy who had died was the only son of a widow, and many mourners from the village were with her. 13. When the Lord saw her, his heart overflowed with compassion. "Don't cry!" he said. 14. Then he walked over to the coffin and touched it, and the bearers stopped. "Young man," he said, "get up." 15. Then the dead boy sat up and began to talk to those around him! And Jesus gave him back to his mother. 16. Great fear swept the crowd, and they praised God, saying, "A mighty prophet has risen among us," and "We have seen the hand of God at work today." 17. The report of what Jesus had done that day spread all over Judea and even out across its borders.
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