And there was a certain beggar named Lazarus, who was laid at his gate, full of sores

And in hell he lifted up his eyes, being in torments, and saw Abraham afar off, and Lazarus in his bosom.

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

But Abraham said, Son, remember that you in your lifetime received your good things, and likewise Lazarus evil things. But now he is comforted and you are tormented.

And there was a certain sick one, Lazarus of Bethany, the town of Mary and her sister Martha.

(And it was that Mary who anointed the Lord with ointment and wiped His feet with her hair, whose brother Lazarus was sick.)

And Jesus loved Martha and her sister and Lazarus.

He said these things; and after that He said to them, Our friend Lazarus sleeps. But I go so that I may awaken him out of sleep.

Then Jesus said to them plainly, Lazarus is dead.

And saying these things, He cried with a loud voice, Lazarus, Here! Outside!

Then, six days before the Passover, Jesus came to Bethany, where Lazarus was (who had died, whom He raised from the dead).

Then they made a supper there for Him. And Martha served, but Lazarus was one of those reclining with Him.

Then a great crowd of the Jews learned that He was there. And they did not come for Jesus' sake only, but also that they might see Lazarus, whom He had raised from the dead.

But the chief priests consulted that they might put Lazarus to death also,

Then the crowd witnessed, those who were with Him when He called Lazarus out of the tomb and raised him from the dead.