Twentieth_Century(i)
14 When they came to the crowd, a man came up to Jesus, and, kneeling down before him, said:
15 "Master, take pity on my son, for he is epileptic and suffers terribly; indeed, he often falls into the fire and into the water;
16 I brought him to your disciples, but they could not cure him."
17 "O faithless and perverse generation!" Jesus exclaimed, "how long must I be among you? how long must I have patience with you? Bring the boy here to me."
18 Then Jesus rebuked the demon, and it came out of the boy; and he was cured from that very hour.
19 Afterwards the disciples came up to Jesus, and asked him privately: "Why was it that we could not drive it out?"
20 "Because you have so little faith," he answered; "for, I tell you, if your faith were only like a mustard-seed, you could say to this mountain 'Move from this place to that!' and it would be moved; and nothing would be impossible to you."
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