An a wile thrang o fowk cum tae hïm, brïngin tha lameters, tha crippelt, blin fowk an dum fowk, an a hale lock o ithers, an the' leed thaim doon at hïs feet; an he made thaim weel agane.
Then Jesus turnt tae tha yin that haed gien hïm tha ïnvite an saed, “Whan ye gie a dennèr or a pairtie, dïnnae be caain yer freens, or yer brithers, yer femlie or yer weel-aff nighbers, acause the' wull onlie pye ye bak bi ïnvitin ye ïn return.
“Sae,” saed Jesus, “tha sarvin man cum an gien an accoont o ït tae hïs maistèr. Then tha maistèr o tha hoose wus wile ang'rie, an he toul hïs sarvin man, ‘Gang oot quïck ïntae tha raas an tha entries, an brïng ïn tha puir, tha lameters, tha blin an tha halt fowk.’