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Luke 17:30 - New Testament in Braid Scots 1904 (William Wye Smith)

30 “Eʼen sae sal it be iʼ the day the Son oʼ Man is revealʼt.

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Luke 17:30
22 Iomraidhean Croise  

“For the Son oʼ Man comes in the glorie oʼ his Faither, wiʼ the Angels; and than sal he gie every man accordin as his wark sal be.


And as he sat on the Mount oʼ Olives, his disciples cam till him by theirsels, and quoʼ they, “Tell us whan div thae things come? And what is the sign oʼ thy comin? and oʼ the hinner‐end oʼ the warld?”


“For eʼen as it was in Noahʼs days, sae sal be the comin oʼ the Son oʼ Man.


“And kent na till the Flude cam, and soopit them aʼ awa; sae sal be the comin oʼ the Son oʼ Man.


Jesus says to him, “Ye hae said it! Natheless, I say tʼye, here‐eftir sal ye see the Son oʼ Man seatit at the richt haun oʼ pooer, and cominʼ iʼ the cluds oʼ Heeven!”


“And than sal they see the Son oʼ Man comin iʼ the cluds, wiʼ unco pooer and glorie.


“For like the fire‐flaucht, whilk shines oot oʼ the ae pairt under Heeven, to the ither pairt under Heeven, sae sal the Son oʼ Man be in his day!


“But on the day Lot gaed oot frae Sodom, it rained fire and brunstane frae the lift, and destroyʼt aʼ.


“For thae are days oʼ vengeance, for aʼ that is putten‐doon to be fulfilled!


“And than sal they see the Son oʼ Man comin in a clud, wiʼ aʼ his pooer and glorie!


Sae that ye faʼ ahint in nae gift oʼ grace; fain‐waitin for the revealin oʼ oor Lord Jesus Christ;


Wha sal eʼen mak ye siccar throwe aʼ, unblameable iʼ the day oʼ oor Lord Jesus Christ.


Whansoʼer Christ, oor life, sal be seen, your life, than, alang wiʼ his, sal be seen in glorie.


And to you wha thole tribulation, to gie rest wiʼ us, at the revealin oʼ the Lord Jesus frae Heeven, wiʼ his michty Angels.


Sae, girdin up the loins oʼ yere endeavour, keepin douce, zealously airt ye yere hope to the lovin‐favor to be brocht to ye, at oor clear vision oʼ Jesus Christ.


In order that the testin oʼ yere faith (muckle mair precious than oʼ gowd that perishes!), eʼen thoʼ throwe fire it is testit, soud be to praise, and glorie, and honor, whan revealʼt by Jesus Christ.


But in sae far as ye marrow wiʼ Christ in his sufferans, rejoice ye; that, at the unfauldin oʼ his glorie, ye may rejoice wiʼ muckle joy.


And noo, dear bairns, bide ye in him; sae that gin aiblins he soud be made seen, we may hae freedom oʼ speech, and no be putten to shame at his comin.


Beloved, noo are we bairns oʼ God; and it hasna yet been seen what we sal be. But we ken that gin he sal be seen, we sal be like him; for we sal see him; conform to what he is.


Tak tent! he comes in cluds, and every ee sal see him, and they that pierced him; and aʼ the tribes oʼ the yirth sal maen for him.


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