8 An a lock o fowk stannin alang tha róad spreed thair claes on tha pad, an ither yins cut doon leafie brenches oot o tha fiels an the' strewed thaim afore hïm.
An thair wus a hale thrang o fowk gethert, tha maist o thaim spreedin thair claes on tha róad, while ithers sneddit brenches aff tha trees, an the' strewed thaim on tha pad fer hïm tae ride ower.
An afore an behin fowk wur cryin oot, “Hosanna! Blisst be tha Yin that cums ïn tha name o tha Loard! Blisst be tha cumin Kïngdom o oor faither Davit. Hosanna ïn tha heichest heiven!”