Frae that time on Jesus stairtit tae mak ït clear tae hïs follaers that he maun gae tae Jerusalem, an he maun suffer monies a thïng at tha hans o tha eldèrs, tha heid preeshts an tha maistèrs o tha Laa. He toul thaim that he maun be püt tae deith an be ris up tae life on tha thurd day.
An some o thaim fell tae spïttin on hïm. The' püt a blinfoul on hïm, an hemmert hïm wi thair fïsts, sayin, “Tell iz wha hut ye!” An even tha gairds tuk tae slappin hïm wi tha flet o thair hans.
fer he wantit tae hae time tae taich hïs follaers. He toul thaim, “Tha Sinn o Man'll be hannit ower tae men that wull kïll hïm. Eftèr thrie days but, he'll rise frae tha deid.”
Qo he, “Onie ither bodie wud gie oot tha guid wine at tha furst, an whan fowks hae a lock o drïnk ïn thaim, the' brïng oot tha chaip stuff. But you hae kep tha guid wine tae noo.”