“Look ye to the wee birdies iʼ the lift; for they naither saw nor shear, nor lead intil the barn; and yet yere Heevenlie Faither gies them meat. Are‐ye‐na a hantle better nor they?
“Think oʼ the craws — that they neither saw nor shear: for whilk thar is naither girnal nor barn — and God feeds them! Are ye no a hantle better nor the fowls?
And it cam aboot, whan he gaed intil the hoose oʼ ane oʼ the heid anes amang the Pharisees, on a Sabbath, to eat breid, that they war unco gleg watchin him.