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4 He cried: O father Abraham, Send Lazarus with cold water, For I'm tormented in these flames With these tormenting tortures. Says Abraham : Son, remember well, You once did God inherit, But now at last your doom's in hell Because you would not cherish. Go where you cannot now enjoy, Which augments your damnation; Besides there is a gulf between Prevents communication. |
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