52 And the tombs war openʼt; and a hantel oʼ the bodies oʼ the saunts wha had faun asleep, raise;
Thir things quoʼ he; and eftir he said to them, “Oor freend Lazarus is faun on sleep; but I gang that I may wauken him oot oʼ sleep!”
And he kneelʼd doon, and cryʼt wiʼ a soondin voice, “Lord, set‐na doon to them this sin!” And whan he had sae said, he fell asleep.
And sae thar are amang ye, a hantle weak and pinin, and a gude wheen faʼin asleep.
But noo, Christ has been raised frae ʼmang the deid, a first‐frute oʼ thame wha are faun asleep!
Tak tent! I unfauld to ye a riddle: We sanna aʼ faʼ asleep; but aʼ sal be cheenged,
For gin we believe that Jesus deeʼt and raise again, eʼen sae sal God lead oot thae wha fell asleep in Jesus, wiʼ him.
Wha deeʼt for us, that, gin we be waiken, or gin we be sleepin, we aʼ at ance, and aʼ thegither, micht begin to leeve wiʼ him.