And stauninʼ ahint him, at his feet, she begude to weet his feet wiʼ her tears; and wiped the tears aff wiʼ her hair; and was kissin his feet, and crystit them wiʼ the perfume.
Than Mary took a pund oʼ ointment, the raal nard, unco precious, and anointit Jesusʼ feet; and dichtit his feet wiʼ her hair; and the hail hoose was fuʼ oʼ the perfume oʼ the ointment.
Than, the same day at eʼen — the first day oʼ the week — whan the doors war steekit whar they war gaitherʼt, for dreid oʼ the Jews, cam Jesus, and stude iʼ the mids, and said to them, “Peace be tʼye!”
But noo iʼ the end, brethren, rejoicin, restore yersels to order; be consoled; be oʼ the ae mind; leeve thegither in peace; and the God oʼ love and peace sal be wiʼ ye!
“Look! I gie them oʼ Sautanʼs kirk, whilk sae they are Jews and are‐na, but lee; see, I wull gar them come and lout doon afore yere feet, and ken that I hae loʼed ye.