Paul went down, threw himself upon him and took him in his arms. “Stop the commotion,” he said. “He is alive.”
In context
8There were many lamps burning in the upstairs room where we were gathered. 9A young man named Eutychus was sitting in the window, and as Paul talked on and on he sank into a deep sleep. Overcome at last, he fell three stories to the ground and was picked up dead. 10Paul went down, threw himself upon him and took him in his arms. “Stop the commotion,” he said. “He is alive.” 11Then he went back up, broke the bread and ate, and talked on for a long while, until daybreak; and so he left. 12They took the boy home alive, and were more comforted than words can say.