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?”
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!”
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.
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.