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Matthew 5:9 - New Testament in Braid Scots 1904 (William Wye Smith)

9 “Happy the makkers‐up oʼ strife: for they sal be coontit for bairns oʼ God!

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Matthew 5:9
31 Iomraidhean Croise  

“That ye aʼ may be bairns oʼ yere Faither in Heeven; for he gars his sun to glint alike on the ill and on the gude; and sends oot his rain baith on the just and the unjust.


“But ye maun be perfete, eʼen as yere Faither Aboon is perfete!”


“Naither can they dee ony mair; for they are as the Angels; and are sons oʼ God, bein sons oʼ the Risin‐again.


“But loʼe yeʼre enemies, and do them gude, and lend, lookin for naething back; and yere meed sal be great, and ye sal be bairns oʼ the Maist Heigh; for he is kindlie to the ungratefuʼ and the reprobate.


“And on the morn he schawed his sel to them as they tulzied thegither, and wad hae putten them at ane again, sayin, ‘Men! ye are brithers; why dae ye do wrang, ane to anither?’


Gin it be possible, as far as it lies in you, wiʼ aʼ men be at peace.


For as mony as are airtit by Godʼs Spirit, they are Godʼs bairns.


The Spirit himsel is joint witness wiʼ oor spirit, that we are bairns oʼ God.


For the fain‐lookit‐forrit oʼ the Creation is waitin for the revealin oʼ Godʼs bairns.


But brither has a plea wiʼ brither, and that afore unbelievers!


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!


For Christ, than, are we Envoys, as gin God war entreatin throwe us: we beseech, for Christ, “Be ye reconcilʼt to God!”


But the frute oʼ the Spirit is love, happiness, peace, lang‐tholin, canniness, gudeness, lealness,


I entreat ye, than, I the Lordʼs bondman, to gang on in mainner wordie oʼ the bode wiʼ whilk ye are biddin;


Euodia I entreat, and Syntyche I entreat, that ye be oʼ ae mind, iʼ the Lord.


Tholin ane‐anither, in tenderness forgiean ane‐anither, gin aiblins ony ane has a compleent again ony; eʼen as the Lord oot oʼ love forgae you, sae do ye.


Follow peace wiʼ aʼ: and holiness; wantin whilk nae man sal see the Lord.


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