Whut mair can tha follaer ax than tae be laik hïs taicher, or tha sarvint tae be laik hïs maistèr? Gin the' hae caad tha heid o tha hoose Beelzebul, weel, whut wull the' no caa aa tha yins o hïs hoosehold!
Wurd aboot hïm spreed aa ower Syria, an the' brocht tae hïm aa tha seeck fowk wi aa kines o disaises: thaim that wus tormentit, or bothert wi ïll spïrits, or tuk fïts, or fowk that wus paralysed, an he made thaim bettèr.
Wi that tha Jews caad oot, “Noo we ken fer shair that thair's a divil ïn ye! Abraham deed an tha proaphits deed as weel. Yit you'r tellin iz that ïf oniebodie houls tae yer wurd, he'll niver dee!