47 Anent oniebodie that haes heerd ma wurds, but daesnae houl tae thaim, A'm no fer makkin judgemen on hïm. Fer A dïdnae cum ïntae tha warl tae judge ït, but tae save ït.
Tak tent that ye dïnnae luk doon on yin o these weans. Fer A tell ye that tha angels that luk eftèr thaim ir alang wi ma Faither ïn heiven, an the'ir readie onie mïnit tae spake up fer thaim.
“A hae monies a thïng A cud say aboot yis, an tae condemn yis wi. A'll no say ït but. Hïm that sent me ïs siccar, an ït's whut A hae heerd frae hïm that A tell tha warl.”