Jairus’ Daughter Wake up, sweet little girl. You are not dead, just sleeping. Jesus, take her small, lifeless hand. Find her where life has stalled. Stopped, been interrupted. Those around her are mourning. They weep. They do not understand. Jesus, take her small lifeless heart. Find it where it has stopped beating, hoping, breathing. Those around here are mourning. They weep. They do not understand. Jesus, wake her soul, her spirit, her mind. Find her where she stopped belie