16 Fer God loved tha warl that much, that he gien hïs yin an ainlie Sinn, sae that whaiver pits thair trust ïn hïm wull no be loast, but wull leeve fer ivermair.
But awa an lairn tha mainin o thïs Scrïpture: ‘It's mercie A'm eftèr, A'm no eftèr secryfice.’ Fer A hinnae cum fer tae caa tha guid fowk [tae repent], A hae cum fer tae caa sïnners.”
Bi noo tha laird haed naebodie lef tae senn apairt frae hïs ain dear sinn. Sae ïn tha enn he sent hïm tae thaim, thïnkin tae hissel, ‘He's ma ain sinn, shairlie the'll hae regaird fer hïm!’
Tha Wurd cum tae be flesh an bluid an leeved amang iz. We hae saa hïs glorie, tha glorie o tha Yin an Ainlie that cum frae tha Faither, fu o grace an truith.
Oniebodie that believes on hïm ïs no condemned, but oniebodie that daesnae believe ïs aareadie condemned, fer he haesnae believed on tha name o God's yin an ainlie Sinn.
An oniebodie that pits thair belief ïn tha Sinn haes ayelastin life, but oniebodie that turns thair bak on tha Sinn winnae see life, but tha wrath o God hings ower hïm.
Fer ït's ma Faither's wull that oniebodie that luks tae tha Sinn an pits hïs trust ïn hïm wull hae ayelastin life, an A wull rise hïm up on tha Last Day.”