Enye onyuŋ ofiori ete, Ete Abraham, tua mi mbɔm, nyuŋ dɔŋ Lazarus ekedebi iso nnuen ubɔk esie ke mmɔŋ, edibit edeme mi; koro ndude ke ndutuhɔ ke ikaŋ emi.
And 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.