“Wae comes till ye, Chorazin! Wae comes till ye, Bethsaida! for gin in Tyre and Sidon had been dune sic wunner‐warks as were dune in you, they wad hae repentit lang syne in tow‐claith and assis!
Hoo sal we ʼscape, gif we gie the gang‐by to sae great a salvation; whilk in truth, begude to be spoken throwe the Lord by they wha heard, and to us was made siccar:
And I saw the deid, the great and the smaʼ, staun afore the Thron, and buiks war unsealʼt; and anither buik was unsealʼt, whilk is the Buik‐oʼ‐Life; and the deid war judged oot oʼ the things that war putten‐doon iʼ the buiks, conform to their warks.