On the next day, when they had come down from the mountain, a great multitude met him.
Behold, a man from the crowd called out, saying, “Teacher, I beg you to look at my son, for he is my only born child.
Behold, a spirit takes him, he suddenly cries out, and it convulses him so that he foams; and it hardly departs from him, bruising him severely.
I begged your disciples to cast it out, and they couldn’t.”
Jesus answered, “Faithless and perverse generation, how long shall I be with you and bear with you?
Bring your son here.”