"Then he cried and 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; for I am tormented in this flame'" (Luke 16:24).
O tie nkpu, 'Nna Abraham, meere m ebere, zite Lazarọs iji mikpuo n'ọnụ nke mkpịsị aka ya na mmiri na ire m jụọ oyi; n'ihi na anọ m n'oké ihe mgbu ndị a na-akpalikarị.