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Matthew 26:13 - New Testament in Braid Scots 1904 (William Wye Smith)

13 “Truly say I tʼye, whaursoeʼer thir Gude‐tidins sal be made kent iʼ the hail warld, this too oʼ what she has dune sal be tellʼt for a memorial oʼ her.”

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Matthew 26:13
19 Iomraidhean Croise  

“And thir Gude‐tidins oʼ the Kingdom sal be preached in aʼ the warld for a testimonie to the nations; and then sal the end come.


“Gang ye tharfor, and mak ye disciples oʼ aʼ the nations, bapteezin them intil the name oʼ the Faither, and oʼ the Son, and oʼ the Holie Spirit;


“And the joyfuʼ‐tidins maun first be proclaimed to aʼ the nations.


“Truly say I tʼye, whaursoeʼer the Gude‐Tidins sal be cryʼt, throwe the hail warld, eʼen what she did sal be tauld for her memorial!”


And he said to them, “Gang ye to aʼ the warld, and preach the Gude‐Tidins to the hale creation!


“And that repentance and the pittin awa oʼ sins soud be proclaimed in his name till aʼ nations; beginnin at Jerusalem.


Noo he, settin his een on him, and bein unco fleyʼt, said, “What isʼt, my Lord?” And he said to him, “Yere prayers and aumouses are come up to be keepit in mind afore God.


But say I, Did they no hear? Aye indeed! “Intil aʼ the yirth gaed their voice, and to the ends oʼ the inhabitit‐warld what they spak.”


In rowth aʼ signs and ferlies, in pooer oʼ the Holy Spirit, sae that I frae Jerusalem and in a great sweep the lenth oʼ Illyricum, hae deliverʼt fully the Joyfuʼ‐message oʼ Christ.


For it isna the ane that speaks weel oʼ his sel the Lord is pleased wiʼ, but the ane the Lord speaks weel oʼ.


Gin at least ye bide iʼ the faith, sterk and steive, and no dung?-?awa frae the hope oʼ the Gude‐word ye heard, that was preached till aʼ the creation ʼneath the heevens; oʼ whilk I Paul becam a servitor.


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:


Wha gied himsel up a ransom for aʼ; the testimonie to be borne in its ain fit times.


For God is no ill‐deedie to be forgettin yere wark and love that ye schawed forth for his name; in serʼin the saunts, and still serʼin.


And I saw anither Angel, flyin iʼ the mids oʼ the lift, haein the evir‐durin Gude‐news to deliver to thae that dwall on the yirth, eʼen to ilka nation, and tribe, and tongue, and folk.


Lean sinn:

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