17 But the' hae nae ruit sae the' cannae houl on tae ït whan haird times an trouble cums acause o God's wurd, an sae the' jist gie up.
An blisst ïs tha yin that daesnae misdoot me.”
An sae A tell ye, men wull be forgien iverie sïn an blesphemie, but tha blesphemie agin tha Spïrit wull no be forgien.
But seein as he haes nae ruits, ït onlie houls wi hïm fer a wee while. Whan haird times an trouble cums acause o God's wurd, he jist gies up thair an then.
An ït's jist tha same wi tha seed that fell on tha staney grun. The' hear tha wurd an richt awa tak ït ïn wi a gled hairt.
An thair's ither fowk akin tae tha seed that wus sowed amang tha thoarns.
An whaiver spakes a wurd agin tha Sinn o Man wull be forgien, but whaiver spakes ïll agin tha Halie Spïrit wull no be forgien.
Tae tha Jews at haed lippened on hïm, Jesus saed, “If yis houl tae whut A hae tocht ye, ye'r ma follaers aa richt.