9 Aa o a suddent, an angel o tha Loard cum amang thaim, an tha hale kintrie wus lichtit up bi tha glorie o tha Loard, an the' wur wile feart.
He wus thïnkin aboot aa thïs, whan lo an behoul, an angel o tha Loard appeart tae hïm ïn a draim an saed, “Joseph, sinn o Davit, dïnnae be feart tae tak Mary fer yer wife, fer tha wean she's cairryin ïs o tha Halie Spïrit.
Tha angel saed til hir, “Fair faa ye, blisst amang weemen, tha Loard ïs wi ye.”
That nicht a wheen o herdmen wus oot ïn tha fiels mindin thair sheep.
An the' wur wile fasht aboot ït. Aa o a suddent, thair wur twa men stannin bye ïn bricht claes.
Isaiah wus taakin aboot Jesus whaniver he saed thïs; he lukt aheid an foresaa hïs glorie.