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Luke 16:20 - Revised Standard Version

20 And at his gate lay a poor man named Lazarus, full of sores,

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

20 and there was a certain beggar named Lazarus, which was laid at his gate, full of sores,

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

20 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.

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American Standard Version (1901)

20 and a certain beggar named Lazarus was laid at his gate, full of sores,

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Common English Bible

20 At his gate lay a certain poor man named Lazarus who was covered with sores.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

20 And there was a certain beggar, named Lazarus, who lay at his gate, covered with sores,

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

20 And there was a certain beggar, named Lazarus, who lay at his gate, full of sores,

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Luke 16:20
14 Tagairtí Cros  

So Satan went forth from the presence of the Lord, and afflicted Job with loathsome sores from the sole of his foot to the crown of his head.


Many are the afflictions of the righteous; but the Lord delivers him out of them all.


For all the day long I have been stricken, and chastened every morning.


From the sole of the foot even to the head, there is no soundness in it, but bruises and sores and bleeding wounds; they are not pressed out, or bound up, or softened with oil.


Is there no balm in Gilead? Is there no physician there? Why then has the health of the daughter of my people not been restored?


And when he went out to the porch, another maid saw him, and she said to the bystanders, “This man was with Jesus of Nazareth.”


“There was a rich man, who was clothed in purple and fine linen and who feasted sumptuously every day.


who desired to be fed with what fell from the rich man's table; moreover the dogs came and licked his sores.


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


And a man lame from birth was being carried, whom they laid daily at that gate of the temple which is called Beautiful to ask alms of those who entered the temple.


Let the lowly brother boast in his exaltation,


Listen, my beloved brethren. Has not God chosen those who are poor in the world to be rich in faith and heirs of the kingdom which he has promised to those who love him?


He raises up the poor from the dust; he lifts the needy from the ash heap, to make them sit with princes and inherit a seat of honor. For the pillars of the earth are the Lord's, and on them he has set the world.


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