20and a certain beggar named Lazarus was laid at his gate, full of sores,


In Context

17 But it is easier for heaven and earth to pass away, than for one tittle of the law to fall.

18 Every one that putteth away his wife, and marrieth another, committeth adultery: and he that marrieth one that is put away from a husband committeth adultery.

19 Now there was a certain rich man, and he was clothed in purple and fine linen, faring sumptuously every day:

20 and a certain beggar named Lazarus was laid at his gate, full of sores,

21 and desiring to be fed with the crumbs that fell from the rich man's table; yea, even the dogs come and licked his sores.

22 And it came to pass, that the beggar died, and that he was carried away by the angels into Abraham's bosom: and the rich man also died, and was buried.

Luke 16:20 in Other Translations

The King James Version of the Holy Bible

16:20And there was a certain beggar named Lazarus, which was laid at his gate, full of sores,

The New International Version of the Holy Bible

16:20At his gate was laid a beggar named Lazarus, covered with sores

The Douay-Rheims Version of the Holy Bible

16:20And there was a certain beggar, named Lazarus, who lay at his gate, full of sores,

The Darby Bible Translation of the Holy Bible

16:20And there was a poor man, by name Lazarus, who was laid at his gateway full of sores,

The English Revised Version of the Holy Bible

16:20and a certain beggar named Lazarus was laid at his gate, full of sores,

The Webster Bible Translation of the Holy Bible

16:20And there was a certain beggar named Lazarus, who was laid at his gate, full of sores,

The World English Bible Translation of the Holy Bible

16:20A certain beggar, named Lazarus, was laid at his gate, full of sores,

The Young's Literal Translation of the Holy Bible

16:20and there was a certain poor man, by name Lazarus, who was laid at his porch, full of sores,

The American King James Version of the Holy Bible

16:20And there was a certain beggar named Lazarus, which was laid at his gate, full of sores,