19 An A'll say tae masel: A hae plentie lef bye me tae dae me fer monie a yeir, sae A'll jist ait, drïnk an hae a guid time tae masel.’
Sae he saed tae hissel, ‘A ken whut A'll dae, A'll tummle ma barns an big yins that'll houl aa ma grain an guids.
An Jesus went on tae say, “Yin time thair wus thïs weel-aff man that dresst up ïn fancie claes, an leeved iverie day ïn tha lap o luxurie.
Tak care yis ir no bluthert, or yer heids turnt wi wile leevin. An dïnnae fash yersels aboot tha worries o thïs life. Dïnnae alloo that day tae cum doon on yis o a suddent, laik a thrap wud dae.