Tha Queen o tha Sooth wull stan up wi thïs genèration tae be judged as weel on that Day, an she wull condemn ït; fer she cum frae tha enns o tha irth fer tae lïsten tae Solomon's wusdom, an noo yin abain Solomon ïs here, an yis ir no lïstenin!
A'm baptisin yis wi wattèr fer tae show yis hae repentit. But thair's yin cumin eftèr me that ïs michtier ner me. A'm no fït tae cairrie hïs buits. He wull baptise ye wi tha Halie Spïrit an wi fire.
Fer he wull be ootstannin ïn tha sicht o tha Loard. He's no tae tak wine or onie ither kine o strang drïnk, an he'll be fu o tha Halie Spïrit richt frae hïs mither's wame.
Tha angel toul hir, “Tha Halie Spïrit an tha pooer o God wull cum doon on ye. An sae tha wean boarn tae ye wull be halie, an wull be caad tha Sinn o God.
But Jhone toul thaim aa, “A'm onlie baptisin wi wattèr. But yin'll cum that wull baptise ye wi tha Halie Spïrit an wi fire. He ïs michtier ner me. A'm no fït tae lowse hïs buits fer hïm.
But love yer faes, dae guid an lenn, no hopin tae get oniethin bak; an yis wull hae great reward an wull be sinns o tha Maist Heich, fer he ïs kine tae tha ungratefu an tha wïckit.
Tha crood saed, “Oor Laa tells iz that tha Christ wull bide fer iver, sae hoo cum ye can say, ‘Tha Sinn o Man maun be lïftit up?’ Thïs ‘Sinn o Man’, wha wud he be oniehoo?”