13 And they war bringin till him bairns, that he soud touch them; but the disciples challenged them that brocht them.
And mony flytit on him, that he sud be quate. But he cryʼt sae muckle the mair, an unco deal, “Thou Son oʼ Dauvid! hae mercy on me!”
John says to him, “Maister, we saw ane iʼ thy name castin oot demons; and he gangs‐na wiʼ us; and we forbad him, for he gangs‐na wiʼ us.”