Luke 16:27 - The Message

^27-28 “The rich man said, ‘Then let me ask you, Father: Send him to the house of my father where I have five brothers, so he can tell them the score and warn them so they won’t end up here in this place of torment.’

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

²⁷ Then he said, I pray thee therefore, father, that thou wouldest send him to my father's house:

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

²⁷ And [the man] said, Then, father, I beseech you to send him to my father's house–

American Standard Version (1901)

²⁷ And he said, I pray thee therefore, father, that thou wouldest send him to my father’s house;

Common English Bible

²⁷ “The rich man said, ‘Then I beg you, Father, send Lazarus to my father’s house.

Catholic Public Domain Version

²⁷ And he said: 'Then, father, I beg you to send him to my father's house, for I have five brothers,

Luke 16:27 Referencias Cruzadas

Job 42:10

After Job had interceded for his friends, God restored his fortune—and then doubled it! All his brothers and sisters and friends came to his house and celebrated. They told him how sorry they were, and consoled him for all the trouble God had brought him. Each of them brought generous housewarming gifts.

Psalm 37:10

Before you know it, the wicked will have had it; you’ll stare at his once famous place and—nothing! Down-to-earth people will move in and take over, relishing a huge bonanza.

Psalm 49:13

This is what happens to those who live for the moment, who only look out for themselves: Death herds them like sheep straight to hell; they disappear down the gullet of the grave; They waste away to nothing— nothing left but a marker in a cemetery. But me? God snatches me from the clutch of death, he reaches down and grabs me.

Psalm 52:5

God will tear you limb from limb, sweep you up and throw you out, Pull you up by the roots from the land of life.

Ecclesiastes 2:18

And I hated everything I’d accomplished and accumulated on this earth. I can’t take it with me—no, I have to leave it to whoever comes after me. Whether they’re worthy or worthless—and who’s to tell?—they’ll take over the earthly results of my intense thinking and hard work. Smoke.