But a certain beggar, Lazarus by name, was laid at his gate, full of sores,

And in Hades lifted up his eyes, being in torment, sees Abraham afar off, and Lazarus in his bosom.

And he calling said, Father Abraham, have mercy on me, and send Lazarus, that he may dip the tip of his finger in water, and cool my tongue, because I am tormented in this flame.

But Abraham said, Child, remember that you received your good things in your life, and Lazarus likewise evil things: but now he is comforted, and you are tormented.