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Matthew 2:4 - New Testament in Braid Scots 1904 (William Wye Smith)

4 And, gatherin aʼ the heigh‐priests and writers oʼ the nation, he wad ken oʼ them “whaur the Messiah soud be born?”

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Matthew 2:4
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Than said he to them, “Ilka scribe wiʼ the lear oʼ the Kingdom oʼ Heeven, is like till ane that is heid oʼ a hoose, wha can fesh oot oʼ his presses things baith new and auld.”


But the King, hearin, was sair putten‐about; and aʼ Jerusalem wiʼ him.


And quoʼ they, “In Bethlehem‐Judah; for sae it is putten doon by the prophet:


But whan the Heid‐Priests and the Writers saw the ferlies that he did, and the bairns cryin oot iʼ the Temple, and sayinʼ “Hosanna to the Son oʼ Dauvid!” they war sair vexed;


And whan he was come intil the Temple, the Heid‐Priests and the Elders oʼ the people cam till him as he was teachin, and quoʼ they, “By whatna authoritie div ye do thir things? And wha gied ye this authoritie?”


Than forgatherʼt the Heid‐priests and the Elders oʼ the nation intil the palace oʼ the Heigh‐priest — the ane caʼd Caiaphas.


And eʼen while he yet spak, look! Judas, ane oʼ the Twalʼ, cam, and wiʼ him a great thrang, wiʼ swords, and rungs, frae the Heid‐priests, and elders oʼ the nation.


Whan mornin was come, aʼ the Heid‐priests and Elders oʼ the nation coonsellʼt thegither again Jesus to compass his death.


For he spak till them as ane that had authoritie, and no like the Writers.


And he begude to schaw them that the Son oʼ Man maun dree mony things, and be rejeckit oʼ the Elders, and the Heid‐priests, and the Scribes, and be slain; and eftir thrie days to rise again.


And the Writers and Heid‐priests wad fain hae grippit him in that vera ʼoor; but they war fleyʼt oʼ the people; for they saw he had spoken this parable again them.


And the Heid‐priests and the Scribes war staunin, and desperately wytin him.


Sae Judas, haʼin a band oʼ men gien to him, wiʼ officers frae mang the Heigh‐priests and Pharisees, comes yonder, wiʼ bowets and wapins.


Quoʼ Jesus to him, “Can ye be a Maister oʼ Israʼl, and ken‐na thir things?


The Pharisees heard oʼ the folk mutterin sic things aboot him; and the Pharisees and the Heid‐priests sent oot officers to tak him.


And the Scribes and Pharisees brocht till him a wumman taʼen in adultery; and whan they had sutten her iʼ the mids,


And thar raise a great cry: and a wheen oʼ the Writers oʼ the Phariseesʼ pairt raise, and contendit, sayin, “We finʼ naething wrang wiʼ this man: aiblins a spirit spak to him; or an Angel!”


And, it cam, on the morn, that their rulers, and elders, and scribes,


And they made a steer amang the folk, and elders, and scribes, and cam on him, and grippit him, and harlʼt him to the Cooncil,


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