Monday, March 30, 2009

The RICH MAN and LAZARUS

There was a rich man, dressed in purple and fine linen, who feasted sumptuously every day. But there was also a poor man, whose name was Lazarus, and who lay ill at the rich man's gate, covered with sores. Lazarus longed to satisfy his hunger with whatever fell from the rich man's table. Not only that, but even the street dogs came to lick his running sores.

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