21 “And the son said till him, ‘My faither! I did wrang again Heeven, and afore you: I am nae mair wordie to be caʼd yere son!’
“But, while he was yet haudin far‐awa, his faither spyʼt him, and was fuʼ oʼ compassion; and rinnin, he fell on his neck, and begude kissin him.
“But the faither said to the servants, ‘Waste nae time! bring oot a robe — the first and best ane — and pit it on him; and gie a ring for his fingʼer, and shoon for his feet;
Or, dae ye licthlie the unco kindness, and forbearin, and lang‐tholin oʼ God; no takin tent that Godʼs gudeness wad fain lead ye to repentance?
But in sae sinnin again the brethren, and clouring their conscience whilk is weak, ye are sinnin again Christ!