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19 "There was once a rich man who habitually arrayed himself in purple and fine linen, and enjoyed a splendid banquet every day, 20 while at his outer door there lay a beggar, Lazarus by name, 21 covered with sores and longing to make a full meal off the scraps flung on the floor from the rich man's table. Nay, the dogs, too, used to come and lick his sores. Luke 16:19-21, Weymouth New Testament. Public domain.
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