28 Thair'll be greetin an scringein o teeth whaniver ye see Abraham an Isaac an Jacob an aa tha proaphits ïn tha Kïngdom o God, an yous aa shut oot.
An tha angels wull flïng thaim ïntae tha fierie furnace, whar thair wull be sair greetin an scringein o teeth.
an the'll cast thaim ïntae tha fierie furnace, whar thair'll be greetin an scringein o teeth.”
Then tha kïng toul hïs sarvints, ‘Bine hïm han an fit, an clod hïm oot ïntae tha dairk, whar thair wull be greetin an scringein o teeth.’
An tha maistèr wull dae awa wi hïm an pit hïm alang wi tha hippycrates; ye can be shair that whar they wull be, thair'll be greetin an scringein o teeth!”
Noo, jist cast that guid fer naethin sarvint oot ïntae tha dairk, whar thair wull be greetin an scringein o teeth.’ ”
An Capernaum, you micht thïnk ye'r weel on yer wye tae heiven. Na, but A'm tellin ye, ye'll be brocht doon tae hell.”
Whan yin o thaim that wus sïttin at table wi Jesus heerd thïs, he saed tae hïm, “Blisst ïs tha yin that wull sït doon tae ait ïn tha Kïngdom o God.”
An whan he wus sufferin sair ïn hell he cud see Abraham an Lazarus thegither a lang wyes aff.