41 An the' wur that blythesum an dumfoonèrt, the' cud harlie tak ït ïn. An he axt thaim, “Hae yis ocht tae ait ïn tha hoose?”
Whan the' heerd that Jesus wus leevin agane, an that she haed saen hïm, the' dïdnae believe ït.
The' cum bak an toul tha ithers tae, but the' wudnae tak thair wurd fer ït ether.
Latèr on, Jesus showed hissel tae tha Eleiven that wur aitin roon tha boord, an he chackt thaim fer no haein mair faith, an fer no bein wullin tae believe thaim that haed saen hïm eftèr he wus ris frae tha deid.
An summodie haed twarthie wee fïsh. Sae he blisst thaim tae, an toul hïs follaers tae gie thaim oot as weel.
An the' dïdnae believe thaim, an thocht the' wur taakin blethers.
[An eftèr sayin thïs, he showed thaim hïs hans an hïs feet.]
The' gien hïm a bït o brannèrt fïsh, [an a wee bït o honeycomb],
Samewyes wi yous: noo's your time o sorra, but A wull see yis agane an yer hairts wull be sïngin fer joy, an naebodie wull tak yer joy awa frae ye.
Jesus caad oot tae thaim, “Freens, hae yis no catched onie fïsh?” “Na,” the' reponed.