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Luke 8:24 - New Testament in Braid Scots 1904 (William Wye Smith)

24 And they cam till him, and waukenʼd him, sayin, “Maister! Maister! we perish!” And he raise, and challenged the winʼ and the raginʼ oʼ the watir; and they war lown, and it becam a calm.

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Luke 8:24
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But whan he saw the wund gousty, he fearʼt; and as he begude to sink he cryʼt oot, “Lord, save me!”


And comin till him, they roused him, sayin, “Maister! save us: we perish!”


And he roused up, and challenged the winʼ; and said to the Loch, “Peace! Be quate!” And the winʼ gaed doon, and aʼ was lown.


And Jesus challenged him, “Peace! And come ye oot oʼ him!” And whan the demon had thrawn him doon, he cam oot oʼ him, doin him nae ill.


And, staunin ower her, he rebukit the fivver, and it gaed frae her; and she raise, and waitit on them.


And answerin, Simon says to him, “Maister! though we toiled aʼ nicht, we tuik naething; yet at thy sayin I wull lat doon the nets!”


And he said to them, “Whaur is yere faith?” But, struck wiʼ dreid, they ferlied, sayin ane to anither, “Whatna man is this, that he orders the winʼs and watirs, and they obey him?”


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