But at his gate lay a poor man named Lazarus whose body was covered with sores,

And in hell, as he was in torment, he looked up and saw Abraham far off with Lazarus at his side.

So he called out, 'Father Abraham, have mercy on me, and send Lazarus to dip the tip of his finger in water and cool my tongue, because I am in anguish in this fire.'

But Abraham said, 'Child, remember that in your lifetime you received your good things and Lazarus likewise bad things, but now he is comforted here and you are in anguish.

So the rich man said, 'Then I beg you, father -- send Lazarus to my father's house