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 then Jesus toul thaim, “Thïs verie nicht al o yis wull faa awa on accoont o me, fer as ït's writ: ‘A wull strike tha shepherd, an tha sheep o tha flock wull be scattèrt.’
If yer richt ee maks ye dae wrang, hoke ït oot an clod ït awa. It's faur bettèr fer ye tae loass tha yin pairt o yer bodie ner fer yer hale bodie tae be throwed ïntae hell.
Is thïs no jist tha cairpentèr? An he's Mary's sinn, ïsn't he, an tha brither o Jeames, Joseph, Judas an Simon? Is hïs sïstèrs no here wi iz?” An the' tuk umrage at hïm.
Then Simeon gien thaim a blissin, an toul Mary tha mither tae tak heed o thïs: “Tha wean wull hae a pooerfu effect on monie a bodie ïn Israel. Some'll rise up an some wull faa. He ïs a sign frae God, but a lock o fowk wull hae naethin tae dae wi hïm.