2 Ye desire, and hae‐na; ye kill, and are fain, and canna obteen: ye fecht and war: ye hae‐na, for that ye ask‐na:
“Till this time hae ye socht for naething in my name: seek, and ye sal hae; that ye may hae rowth oʼ joy.
Quoʼ Jesus, “Gin ye kent Godʼs Gift, and wha it soud be that said ‘Gie me a sowp oʼ watir,’ ye wad hae socht frae him the Leevinʼ Watir — and gottenʼt too!”
Gin ony oʼ ye want wisdom, lat him be seekin frae God, wha gies in rowth till aʼ, and wytes‐na; and it sal be gien him.
Ye condemned, ye killed the Richtous Ane; and he resists‐ye‐na.
Ilka ane that hates his brither is a blude‐shedder; and we ken that nae blude‐shedder has evir‐durin life bidin in him.