ف َصَرَخَ وَقالَ: ‹يا أبِي إبراهِيمَ، أشفِقْ عَلَيَّ وَأرسِلْ لِعازَرَ لِيَضَعَ طَرَفَ إصبِعِهِ فِي الماءِ وَيُبَرِّدَ لِسانِي. فَأنا مُتَألِّمٌ فِي هَذِهِ النّارِ!›
And he cried and said, Father Abraham, have mercy on me, and send Lazarus, that he may dip the tip of his finger in water, and cool my tongue; for I am in anguish in this flame.
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