LEB(i)
20 And a certain poor man ⌊named⌋* Lazarus, covered with sores, lay at his gate,
21 and was longing to be filled with what fell from the table of the rich man. But even the dogs came and* licked his sores.
22 Now it happened that the poor man died, and he was carried away by the angels to ⌊Abraham's side⌋.* And the rich man also died and was buried.
23 And in Hades he lifted up his eyes as he* was in torment and* saw Abraham from a distance, and Lazarus ⌊at his side⌋.*