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Luke 11:4 - New Testament in Braid Scots 1904 (William Wye Smith)

4 “ ‘And forgie us oor sins, as we oorsels forgie ilk ane behauden to us! And bring‐us‐na intil temptation!”

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Luke 11:4
31 Iomraidhean Croise  

“Eʼen sae sal my Heevenlie Faither do to you, gin ye forgie‐na ilk ane his brither‐man frae yere hearts!”


“Tak ye tent, and pray, gin ye faʼ‐na intil temptation! The spirit is indeed wullin, but the flesh is waff!”


And he said to them, “Wha amang ye sal hae a freend, and sal gang to him at mirk midnicht, and sal say to him, ‘Freend! lat me hae three bannocks!


“Or, thae auchteen, the tooer iʼ Siloam fell on, and killed them — think ye they war ill‐deedie anes aboon aʼ the men iʼ Jerusalem?


And says to them, “Hoo soud ye be sleepin! Rise ye! and be in prayer, that ye enter‐na intil temptation.”


“And thir on the rock are they wha, whan they hear, wiʼ joy welcome the word; but they hae nae rute — wha believe for a wee, and in time oʼ trial faʼ away.


“I pray na they soud be taen oot oʼ the warld, but that thou keep them frae the ill oʼt.


Nae trial has come to ye but a human ane; and God is leal and true, and winna lat ye be tryʼt aboon what ye are fit to thole; but wull mak wiʼ the trial a gate oʼ escape, that ye may be able to haud oot.


Tholin ane‐anither, in tenderness forgiean ane‐anither, gin aiblins ony ane has a compleent again ony; eʼen as the Lord oot oʼ love forgae you, sae do ye.


But faithfuʼ is the Lord, wha wull up‐bigg ye, and gaird ye frae the Ill‐ane.


And the Lord wull deliver me frae ilka evil wark, and bring me safe to his heavenlie kingdom: to wham be the glory for evir and aye! Amen.


For judgment, wantin mercy, is for him that gied nae mercy; and mercy glories again judgment!


“Be‐na‐fleyʼt as to whatna things ye are to dree. And look! the Enemy is aboot to cast some oʼ ye intil thrall, that ye may be testit; and yeʼse hae dool ten days. Be ye leal to death, and I wull gie ye the croon oʼ Life!


“For that ye did keep the word oʼ my patience, I sal eʼen keep ye oot oʼ the ʼoor oʼ trial, whilk is coming on the hail warld, to test them dwallin on the yirth.


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