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Matthew 8:25 - New Testament in Braid Scots 1904 (William Wye Smith)

25 And comin till him, they roused him, sayin, “Maister! save us: we perish!”

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Matthew 8:25
11 Iomraidhean Croise  

And lo! a leper cam and worshippʼt him, and said, “Lord! gin ye wad, ye coud mak me clean!”


And see! a great storm raise on the Loch; and wave efteir wave gaed ower the boat: but he was sleepin.


And, meanwhile he was speakin thir things till them, behauld! a certain Ruler cam, and loutit doon afore him, sayin, “My dochter maun eʼen noo be deid! But come and pit thy haun ower her, and she sal leeve!”


And they cam till him, and waukenʼd him, sayin, “Maister! Maister! we perish!” And he raise, and challenged the winʼ and the raginʼ oʼ the watir; and they war lown, and it becam a calm.


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