Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will maintain mine own ways before him.
And when he thus had spoken, he cried with a loud voice, Lazarus, come forth.
And he that was dead came forth, bound hand and foot with graveclothes: and his face was bound about with a napkin. Jesus saith unto them, Loose him, and let him go.
And Thomas answered and said unto him, My Lord and my God.