8 Now, in the afternoon the Lord and his disciples went up to Jerusalem and found the feast in readiness.
9 And when the hour had come to eat the feast, the twelve began to strive among themselves, each anxious to secure the honored seats.
10 And Jesus said, My friends, would you contend for self just as the shadows of this night of gloom comes on?
11 There is no honored seat at heaven’s feast except for him who humbly takes the lowest seat.
12 And then the Lord arose and took a basin full of water and a towel, and bowing down, he washed the feet of all the twelve and dried them with the towel.
13 He breathed upon them and he said, And may these feet walk in the ways of righteousness forevermore.
14 He came to Peter and was about to wash his feet, and Peter said, Lord, would you wash my feet?
15 And Jesus said, You do not comprehend the meaning of the thing I do, but you will comprehend.
16 And Peter said, My master, no, you shall not stoop to wash my feet.
17 And Jesus said, My friend, if I wash not your feet you have no part with me.