Jesus says to her, “Stay‐me‐na! for I am‐na yet gane up to the Faither; but gang ye to my brethren, and tell them, ‘I gang up to my Faither and yere Faither, and to my God and yere God!’ ”
Wha, bein the radiant brichtness oʼ glorie, and a perfete likeness oʼ his sel, and uphaudin aʼ things by the word oʼ his pooer — haen made a purifyin oʼ oor sins — sat doon on the richt haun oʼ the Majestie on Heigh;