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Mark 4:8 - New Testament in Braid Scots 1904 (William Wye Smith)

8 “And ither fell intil the gude grunʼ, and gied frute, risin up and growin mair; and brocht forth to thretty‐fauld, saxty‐fauld, and a hunner‐fauld.”

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Mark 4:8
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“But he sawn on the gude grunʼ, this is he wha baith hears and understauns the word; wha eʼen brings forth frute; and gies, this a hunner, that saxty, and the ither thretty.”


“And some fell on the gude grunʼ, and brocht forth frute — this a hunner, that saxty, and the ither thretty.


“And yon are they on the gude grunʼ sawn, sic as hear the Word, and tak it in, and bear frute; thretty, saxty, and a hunner‐fauld.”


“And ither fell amang the thorns; and the thorns cam up, and smoored it, and it brocht forth naething.


And he said, “Wha has hearin to hear, lat him hear!”


“But that iʼ the gude grun are they wha, in an honest and leal heart, hear the word and grip it fast; and, tholin aʼ, bring their frute to perfeteness.


“And ither some fell intil the gude grunʼ; and brairdin, brocht forth frute, a hunner‐fauld.” Thir things sayin, he cryʼt alood, “He wha has lugs to hear, let him hear!”


“I am the Vine‐stock; ye are the Branches. He wha bides in me, and I bide in him, that man brings forth rowth oʼ frute: for wantin me ye naething can do.


“Gin ony man do Godʼs wull, he sal ken aboot the rede, gin it be frae God, or gin I speak mysel, allenarlie.


But thir men war nobler than the anes in Thessalonica, in that they welcomed the message wiʼ aefauld minds, day by day looking weel to the word, gin thir things war sae or no.


In wham the hail edifice iʼ the way oʼ bein fitly laid thegither, is growin to be a holie Temple oʼ the Lord.


Bein fuʼ oʼ the frute oʼ richtousness; that whilk is throwe Jesus Christ, to the glorie and praise oʼ God.


That has come to you, eʼen as it is bearin frute and growin iʼ aʼ the warld, sae amang you as weel, frae whatna day ye first heard the sough oʼt, and cam to ken the tender‐love oʼ God in truth:


Lean sinn:

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