12 Whan he cum near tha gate ïntae tha toon, ït happent that the' wur cairryin oot a deid man, a weeda wumman's ainlie sinn. An a bïg crood wus follaein hir oot frae tha toon.
Tha nixt day, Jesus went tae a toon caad Nain. Hïs follaers an a bïg crood o fowk cum alang wi hïm.
Whan tha Loard lukt at hir, he tuk peetie on hir, an he toul hir, “Dïnnae greet”.
fer hïs ainlie dochtèr, a wee lass o twal yeir oul, wus deein. But as Jesus wus gaun thair, tha thrang wus croodin roon hïm.
Noo the' wur aa greetin an wailin fer hir, but Jesus saed, “Be quait! She's no deid, she's jist sleepin.”
An a hale lock o Jews haed cum tae Mairtha an Mary fer tae stan bye thaim ïn tha loass o thair brither.