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Luke 14:13 - New Testament in Braid Scots 1904 (William Wye Smith)

13 “But whan ye mak an enterteenment, bring in the destitute, the silly anes, the lameters, and the blinʼ.

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Luke 14:13
34 Iomraidhean Croise  

And great croods oʼ folk cam to him, haein wiʼ them lameters, sichtless, dumb, maimed, and mony mair; and laid them doon at Jesusʼ feet; and he healed them.


“And thae servants gaed oot intil the heigh‐roads, and gatherʼt thegither aʼ, eʼen as mony as they faund, baith ill and weel faurʼd; and the bridal had its guests.


“Gie noo yere substance as awmous; and aʼ things are pure tʼye.


And he said too, to him wha bad him, “Wheneʼer ye mak a denner or a supper, bid‐na yere freends, nor yere brithers, nor yere kin, nor yere rich neebors; lest they in turn bid you, and yere recompense come tʼye.


“And happy sal be yere faʼ, that they canna recompense ye; for yeʼse hae yere recompense at the risin‐again oʼ the just!”


“Sae, returnin, the gillie tellʼt to his lord thir things. Than, bein vexed, the gudeman said to his gillie, ‘Haste ye oot intil the throwe‐gangs and closes oʼ the citie, and bring in the gangrels, and the silly, the blinʼ and the lameters!’


And Peter raise, and gaed wiʼ them; and whan he was come, they led him intil the laft; and thar stude by aʼ the weedows, greetin, and schawin the coats and manteels that Dorcas made, while she was wiʼ them.


It is necessar, than, that the Bishop be aboon reproach, the husband oʼ ae wife, douce, oʼ sober mind, behavin weel, hospitable, skilfuʼ in teachin,


Weel‐attestit for her gude warks: gif she has brocht up bairns, gif she schawed hospitality, gif she weshʼt the sauntʼs feet, gif she helpit tae in distress, gif she gaed eftir aʼ gude warks.


But hospitable, a freend oʼ what is gude, douce‐mindit, just, holie, airtin weel his sel,


For mickle joy had I, and comfort, in yere love; for that the tender‐affections oʼ the saunts are refreshed by you, brither;


Forget‐na to enterteen fremd anes; for sae some hae takin to them Angels, unkent.


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