“Then the rich man said, ‘Please, Father Abraham, at least send him to my father’s home.
For they will not care what happens to their family after they are dead.
When Job prayed for his friends, the Lord restored his fortunes. In fact, the Lord gave him twice as much as before!
By the power of your hand, O Lord, destroy those who look to this world for their reward. But satisfy the hunger of your treasured ones. May their children have plenty, leaving an inheritance for their descendants.
Soon the wicked will disappear. Though you look for them, they will be gone.
This is the fate of fools, though they are remembered as being wise. Interlude
But God will strike you down once and for all. He will pull you from your home and uproot you from the land of the living. Interlude
I came to hate all my hard work here on earth, for I must leave to others everything I have earned.
And besides, there is a great chasm separating us. No one can cross over to you from here, and no one can cross over to us from there.’
For I have five brothers, and I want him to warn them so they don’t end up in this place of torment.’