He saed, “Gang ïntae tha cïtie, an ye'll see thïs man. Tell hïm, ‘Tha Maistèr says, Ma time ïs nearhan, an A'm gaun tae celebrate tha Passower wi ma follaers at yer hoose.’ ”
Noo tha Passower Faist wus nearhan, an Jesus knowed that tha time wus cum fer hïm tae lea thïs warl an gang til tha Faither. Haein loved hïs ain that wus ïn tha warl, noo he apent up tae thaim tha fu meesure o hïs love.
Eftèr these wurds, Jesus lukt up abain tae heiven. “Faither”, he saed, “tha time ïs cum. Gie glorie tae yer Sinn, sae as yer Sinn can gie glorie bak tae yersel.
He telt thaim aa thïs whaniver he wus lairnin fowks ïn tha Temple yaird, nearhan tha kïst fer tha offerins. Aa tha same, naebodie layed a fïng'r on hïm, fer hïs time wusnae cum yit.