“ I, even I, am He Who comforts you. Who are you that you are afraid of a man who dies? Why are you afraid of the sons of men who are made like grass,
惟 有 我 , 是 安 慰 你 們 的 。 你 是 誰 , 竟 怕 那 必 死 的 人 ? 怕 那 要 變 如 草 的 世 人 ?