And ought not this woman, being a daughter of Abraham, whom Satan hath bound, lo, these eighteen years, be loosed from this bond on the sabbath day?

And certain women, which had been healed of evil spirits and infirmities, Mary called Magdalene, out of whom went seven devils,

So went Satan forth from the presence of the LORD, and smote Job with sore boils from the sole of his foot unto his crown.

Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed.

As they went out, behold, they brought to him a dumb man possessed with a devil.

And when the devil was cast out, the dumb spake: and the multitudes marvelled, saying, It was never so seen in Israel.

And when he went forth to land, there met him out of the city a certain man, which had devils long time, and ware no clothes, neither abode in any house, but in the tombs.

And a woman having an issue of blood twelve years, which had spent all her living upon physicians, neither could be healed of any,

And he asked his father, How long is it ago since this came unto him? And he said, Of a child.

And a certain man was there, which had an infirmity thirty and eight years.

When Jesus saw him lie, and knew that he had been now a long time in that case, he saith unto him, Wilt thou be made whole?

And they asked them, saying, Is this your son, who ye say was born blind? how then doth he now see?

But by what means he now seeth, we know not; or who hath opened his eyes, we know not: he is of age; ask him: he shall speak for himself.

And a certain man lame from his mother's womb was carried, whom they laid daily at the gate of the temple which is called Beautiful, to ask alms of them that entered into the temple;

For the man was above forty years old, on whom this miracle of healing was shewed.

And there sat a certain man at Lystra, impotent in his feet, being a cripple from his mother's womb, who never had walked:

Said with a loud voice, Stand upright on thy feet. And he leaped and walked.

I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.

Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted in me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him for the help of his countenance.

The LORD upholdeth all that fall, and raiseth up all those that be bowed down.

The LORD openeth the eyes of the blind: the LORD raiseth them that are bowed down: the LORD loveth the righteous: