41 Takkin hir bi tha han, he saed tae hir, “Talitha cumi!” (mainin, “Wee lass, A say tae ye, up ye get!”).
Sae he gaed til hir bedside, tuk hir han an puud hir up. Strecht awa she coolt doon an she stairtit tae sarve an luk eftèr thaim.
Feelin wile sorrie fer tha man, Jesus püt hïs han oot an toucht hïm, sayin, “A am wullin; ye'r bettèr!”
But the' lacht at hïm. Sae he püt thaim aa oot, an he tuk tha wean's mither an faither an tha follaers that wur wi hïm, an he went ïn whar tha wee lass wus.
Richt awa tha wee lass got up on hir feet an waakt aboot. She wus twal yeir oul. At thïs the' wur aa clain flebbergestit.