8 But in the morning he was disturbed in his spirit. So he sent and called for the fortune-telling priests of Egypt and all its wise men and Pharaoh told them his dream. But no one could interpret them for Pharaoh.
9 Then the chief of the cupbearers spoke with Pharaoh saying, “I am reminded of my sins today.
10 Pharaoh had been angry with his servants and put me in the custody of the house of the commander of the bodyguards—me and the chief of the bakers.
11 Then we each dreamed a dream on the same night, he and I, we both dreamed, yet each dream had its own interpretation.
12 Now there with us was a Hebrew youth—a slave belonging to the commander of the bodyguards. When we told him, he interpreted our dreams for us, each man’s dream he interpreted.
13 Then it came about, just as he interpreted for us, so it happened. Me he restored to my position, but him he hung.
14 Then Pharaoh sent and called for Joseph. So they quickly fetched him from the pit. He shaved, changed his clothes, and came to Pharaoh.