And the officer, and they that war watchin Jesus, whan they saw the yirth trimmle, and the things that war dune, war uncolie fleyʼt, sayin, “Truly, this was Godʼs Son!”
And the Holie Spirit cam doon in bodily form like a doo upon him; and a voice cam oot oʼ the heevens, “Thou art my Son, the Beloved Ane; in Thee I delicht!”
Sae the Jews ettlʼt mair and mair to kill him: for he hadna only broken the Sabbath (quoʼ they) but mair — had said that God was his Faither, makin his sel Godʼs marrow.
For whan he was gien frae God the Faither honor and glorie, and a voice cam to him frae that glorious splendor, “This is my Son, the Beloved Ane, in wham I delicht!”
But we ken the Son oʼ God has come, and has gien us an inward sicht, that we may comprehend the True Ane; and we are in the True Ane; in his Son Jesus Christ. This is the true God, and, and life‐for‐aye.