There’s no need of me trying to explain these things friends. No matter how much I would try to explain them; I could never explain them to you. So you just try to understand (See?), and just believe me, that it’s—it’s something that just takes the life right out of you. One time I wondered how that Jesus could lay on that boat out there in them—in all them waves. And how could He not know that storm was going on. But I remember: He was so tired from virtue going from Him all day, and healing the people, and seeing visions, and—and it just…He was just so tired, He couldn’t get up. So that—that was it. And they had to come wake Him.

The Resurrection of Lazarus, 1951-07-29, Erie, PA, §11