But the Pharisee wha had bidden him, seein it, spak till his sel: “This ane, gin he war a prophet, wad hae taen tent wha and oʼ whatna sort this wumman is that touches him — that she is a bad ane.”
But gin aiblins we are gaun on iʼ the licht, as he is in the licht, we marrow ane wiʼ anither, and the blude oʼ Jesus his Son maks us clean frae aʼ sin.