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.'
Noonu mu yuuxu ne: “Maam Ibraayma, yërëm ma! Yebalal Lasaar, mu sëpp catul baaraamam ci ndox, seralal ma sama làmmiñ, ndaxte maa ngi sonn lool ci safara sii!”