3 An he toul thaim, “Tak naethin wi ye fer tha róad, nether stav tae studie ye, ner baag tae cairrie ocht ïn, ner breid, ner siller, an nae spare claes.
An ïf God pits claes on tha gress ïn tha fiel that's here theday an throwed ïntae tha fire themorra, dae you dooters no unnèrstan that he'll luk eftèr you anaa?.