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.
Then he saed tae thaim, “Thïs ïs whut A toul ye whaniver A wus still amang yis, that aa tha thïngs that wur writ doon consarnin me ïn tha Laa o Moses, tha Proaphits an tha Psaums maun cum aboot.”
Noo, ïf he caad thaimins that tha wurd o God cum tae, ‘gods’ - an mine you, tha Scrïptures stan fer iver an aye - whut aboot tha yin that tha Faither set apairt as hïs verie ain an sent ïntae tha warl? A saed, ‘A be God's Sinn’, an fer that yis chairge me wi blesphemie?
Whaniver A wus wi thaim, A lukt eftèr thaim an kep thaim safe an siccar bi tha name ye gien me. Nane haes bin loast apairt frae tha yin duimt tae be desthroyt, sae as whut wus writ ïn tha Scrïptures micht cum aboot.