12 Hïs follaers reponed, “Weel Loard, ïf he's jist haein a sleep, he'll shuin be on tha men.”
“Awa er that! Tha wee lass ïs no deid, she's jist sleepin.” But the' begun tae lach at hïm.
Eftèr he saed thïs, he went on, “Oor freen Lazarus ïs jist sleepin; but A'm awa fer tae waaken hïm up.”
Hïs follaers thocht he wus taakin aboot ordinarie sleep, but Jesus wus mainin Lazarus wus deid.