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Luke 7:12 - New Testament in Braid Scots 1904 (William Wye Smith)

12 Noo whan he cam to the yett oʼ the citie, look! thar was carryʼt oot ane deid, the ae son oʼ his mither, and she was a weedow: and a hantle oʼ folk oʼ the citie war wiʼ her.

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Luke 7:12
20 Iomraidhean Croise  

And it cam to pass in order, that he was gaun intil a citie caʼd Nain; and mony disciples gaed wiʼ him, and a great thrang.


And whan the Lord saw her, he had unco pitie on her, and says to her, “Dinna greet!”


For he had but ae dochter, aboot twalʼ year auld, and she lay deein. But as he gaed, the thrang delayʼt him.


And they war aʼ greetin and makin their maen ower her. But he said, “Wail na! for she deeʼt na, but is sleepin!”


And mony folk oʼ the Jews had come oot to Martha and Mary to console them ower their brither.


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.


And giein her a haun, he raised her up; and cryin in the saunts and weedows, he presentit her leevin.


The service oʼ religion, pure and perfete afore oor God and Father is this: To be visitin faitherless and widows iʼ their dool, to keep his sel unstained frae the warld.


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