7 But tae tell ye tha truith, ït's fer yer ain guid that A'm gaun awa. Fer less A gang awa, tha halie Guide wull no cum til yis; but ïf A gang, A wull senn hïm tae ye.
Noo, lïsten tae me, A wull senn upon yis tha gift ma Faither promist. But yous ir tae stap here, ïn Jerusalem, tae yis ir claithed wi pooer frae abain.”
A'm tellin ye tha truith, ïn tha days o Elijah, tha heivens wus shut up fer thrie yeir an sïx month, an thair wus a bïg hung'r ower aa tha lan. An thair wus monie weedas ïn Israel at tha time.
But tha Indwallin Guide, tha Halie Spïrit, that tha Faither wull senn tae tak ma place, he wull lairn yis aa thïngs an brïng bak tae mine iveriethin A hae toul ye.
Ye heerd me tellin ye, ‘A'm leain ye an A'm cumin bak til yis’. If ye loved me, ye wud be gled that A'm fer gaun tae tha Faither, fer tha Faither ïs mair bïgger ner me.
But A'll be sennin yis tha Indwallin Guide frae tha Faither - tha Spïrit o Truith. He'll gang oot frae tha Faither, an whaniver he cums he wull gie wutness aboot me.
He wus taakin here aboot tha Spïrit, that hïs follaers wud be gien latèr on. Up tae noo tha Spïrit wusnae gien, fer Jesus haednae cum ïntae hïs glorie yit.