6 Whaniver he saen Jesus a lang róads aff, he run an he faad doon on hïs knees afore hïm.
An he wud sprachle aboot nicht an day amang tha tombs an braes, scraichin, an cuttin hissel wi stanes.
He guldèrt at hïm, “Whut ïs ït ye ir eftèr wi me, Jesus, sinn o tha maist heich God? In tha name o God, wud ye quït tormentin me!”
Forbye, demons cum oot o monie o thaim, cryin oot, “Ye ir [Christ,] tha Sinn o God!” An he wud chack thaim, oardèrin thaim no tae spake, fer the' kent that he wus tha Christ.