Then he caad tha crood thegither alang wi hïs follaers an saed, “If oniebodie's lukkin tae follae me, he maun ferget aboot hissel aathegither, tak up hïs cross an stïck clase tae me.
But he saed tae thaim, “Yous ir tha yins that try tae prove yersels richt ïn tha sicht o fowk, but God knows whut's ïn yer hairts, fer tha thïngs that's tarrible weel thocht o bi men wud be a scunnèr tae God.