And there was a poor man, by name Lazarus, who was laid at his gateway full of sores,

And in hades lifting up his eyes, being in torments, he sees Abraham afar off, and Lazarus in his bosom.

And he crying out said, Father Abraham, have compassion on me, and send Lazarus that he may dip the tip of his finger in water and cool my tongue, for I am suffering in this flame.

But Abraham said, Child, recollect that thou hast fully received thy good things in thy lifetime, and likewise Lazarus evil things. But now he is comforted here, and thou art in suffering.

Now there was a certain man sick, Lazarus of Bethany, of the village of Mary and Martha her sister.

It was the Mary who anointed the Lord with ointment and wiped his feet with her hair, whose brother Lazarus was sick.

Now Jesus loved Martha, and her sister, and Lazarus.

These things said he; and after this he says to them, Lazarus, our friend, is fallen asleep, but I go that I may awake him out of sleep.

Jesus therefore then said to them plainly, Lazarus has died.

And having said this, he cried with a loud voice, Lazarus, come forth.

Jesus therefore, six days before the passover, came to Bethany, where was the dead man Lazarus, whom Jesus raised from among the dead.

There therefore they made him a supper, and Martha served, but Lazarus was one of those at table with him.

A great crowd therefore of the Jews knew that he was there; and they came, not because of Jesus only, but also that they might see Lazarus whom he raised from among the dead.

But the chief priests took counsel that they might kill Lazarus also,

The crowd therefore that was with him bore witness because he had called Lazarus out of the tomb, and raised him from among the dead.