40 “And I entreatit thy disciples to cast him oot; and they coud‐na!”
And he says to them, “For that ye want faith: for truly say I tʼye, gin aiblins ye had faith eʼen as a pickle oʼ mustard‐seed, ye sal say till this mountain, ‘Flit ye to yon place!’ and it sal flit; and nocht sal be ayont yere pooer.
And, caʼin thegither the Twal, he gied them pooer and authoritie ower aʼ the demons, and to heal diseases.
“And lo! a spirit grips him, to sudden he skreighs oot; and it rives him; and dingin him, jimply wull leave him.
And answerin, Jesus said, “O fause and thrawart generation! to whatna time sal I bide wʼye? and thole ye? Bring here yere son!”