What good do I do, then?
I don't work, because in their eyes My work doesn't count.

I don't work miracles on their bodies, because I am come to heal their souls.

Amon, say, would you exchange the peace of your heart for sound legs ?" "Lord!" exclaimed Amon vivaciously, "if they say you do nothing good, just let them come to the house of old Amon at Bethany.

You came under my roof, and my soul was healed." "And you brought me resurrection and life," shouted Lazarus passionately from the other end of the room.
"And me, more than that," said Magdalen, looking up at Him with moist eyes.

And then she bent down and kissed His feet.
And Peter exclaimed: "I was a mere worm, and He made me a man.