Poor, blind Lazarus
weak and disabled
He had to eat crumbs
from the rich man's table
Dip your finger in the water,
Come, and cool my tongue
Cause I'm tormented by the flames
Rich man, Dives,
He lived so well..
And when he died
He went straight to hell
Dip your finger in the water,
Come, and cool my tongue
Cause I'm tormented by the flames
Flames singe my eyes
and I can see no light
Buried to the mouth
Brimstone, skylight
Keep self 7 seas
and all the luxuries
No finger will lift you to my die
I long to chat
I long to see
I long to give praise
to my everly king
Dip your finger in the water,
Come, and cool my tongue
Cause I'm tormented by the flames