A nd 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 tormented in this flame.
فَصَرَخَ وَقالَ: ‹يا أبِي إبراهِيمَ، أشفِقْ عَلَيَّ وَأرسِلْ لِعازَرَ لِيَضَعَ طَرَفَ إصبِعِهِ فِي الماءِ وَيُبَرِّدَ لِسانِي. فَأنا مُتَألِّمٌ فِي هَذِهِ النّارِ!›
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