29 Mary wus aa throu hirsel as she tried tae mak sense o whut tha angel haed telt hir.
The' taakt aboot thïs amang thairsels an saed, “It's becas we dïdnae brïng onie breid wi iz.”
Zechariah wus tuk bak whan he saen tha angel an he wus hairt-scarred.
Tha angel saed til hir, “Fair faa ye, blisst amang weemen, tha Loard ïs wi ye.”
An iveriebodie that heerd aboot ït wus wunnèrin whut wye thïs wee fella wud turn oot. Oniebodie cud see that tha han o tha Loard wus upon hïm.
Mary dïdnae say much, but she kep turnin these thïngs ower an ower ïn hir hairt.
Jesus went bak doon tae Nazareth wi thaim an aye daen as he wus bïd, but Mary kep aa these thïngs ïn hir hairt.