So went Satan forth from the presence of the Lord, and smote Job with sore boils from the sole of his foot unto his crown.
Luke 16:20 - King James Version - American Edition and there was a certain beggar named Lazarus, which was laid at his gate, full of sores, Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 and there was a certain beggar named Lazarus, which was laid at his gate, full of sores, Amplified Bible - Classic Edition And at his gate there was [carelessly] dropped down and left a certain utterly destitute man named Lazarus, [reduced to begging alms and] covered with [ulcerated] sores. American Standard Version (1901) and a certain beggar named Lazarus was laid at his gate, full of sores, Common English Bible At his gate lay a certain poor man named Lazarus who was covered with sores. Catholic Public Domain Version And there was a certain beggar, named Lazarus, who lay at his gate, covered with sores, Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version And there was a certain beggar, named Lazarus, who lay at his gate, full of sores, |
So went Satan forth from the presence of the Lord, and smote Job with sore boils from the sole of his foot unto his crown.
Many are the afflictions of the righteous: but the Lord delivereth him out of them all.
For all the day long have I been plagued, and chastened every morning.
From the sole of the foot even unto the head there is no soundness in it; but wounds, and bruises, and putrifying sores: they have not been closed, neither bound up, neither mollified with ointment.
Is there no balm in Gil´e-ad? is there no physician there? why then is not the health of the daughter of my people recovered?
And when he was gone out into the porch, another maid saw him, and said unto them that were there, This fellow was also with Jesus of Nazareth.
There was a certain rich man, which was clothed in purple and fine linen, and fared sumptuously every day:
and desiring to be fed with the crumbs which fell from the rich man's table: moreover the dogs came and licked his sores.
Now a certain man was sick, named Lazarus, of Bethany, the town of Mary and her sister Martha.
And a certain man lame from his mother's womb was carried, whom they laid daily at the gate of the temple which is called Beautiful, to ask alms of them that entered into the temple;
Hearken, my beloved brethren, Hath not God chosen the poor of this world rich in faith, and heirs of the kingdom which he hath promised to them that love him?
He raiseth up the poor out of the dust, and lifteth up the beggar from the dunghill, to set them among princes, and to make them inherit the throne of glory: for the pillars of the earth are the Lord's, and he hath set the world upon them.