An Jesus saed tae thaim, “Tak heed that yis ir no aye wantin thïngs that ither fowk hae, fer a man's life ïs no jist a mettèr o whut he gethers aboot hïm.”
Whan Jesus heerd thïs, he saed tae tha man, “Thair's jist yin thïng ye still hae tae dae. Sell aa ye hae an gie tae thaim that haesnae much, an ye'll hae walth ïn heiven. An then cum bak an follae me!”
Oniehoo, Zacchaeus stud up an toul Jesus, “A tell ye whut, Loard. A'll gie tha half o whut A hae tae thaim at haes need o ït. An ïf A hae got oniethin bi chaitin, A'll pye ït bak fower times ower.”
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.
An tha seed that fell amang tha thoarns, that's laik fowk that hears tha wurd o God, an the' cairrie on fer a weethin; but ïn tha enn, aa tha warl's bothers, tha catter an tha guid times staps thaim growein up strecht an sonsie.