Tha seed that faad doon nixt tha pad stans fer tha fowk that hears tha wurd, but then alang cums tha Deil, an he taks ït oot o thair hairts, sae that the' ir stapt frae believin an cannae be saved.
“Thair wus thïs fairmer went oot tae saa seed, an as he wus skailin ït, some drapt doon alang tha pad, an ït got waakit iver, an tha wile burds peckt ït up.